NOVEL NEXT Chapter273-The Strength of the Emperor of Angels
The command just issued came from the Archangel responsible for guarding this section of the Dark Prison.
And his power was formidable—he was already a level 500 being, the pinnacle of strength, representing the highest combat power within the Angel of Gold and Silver race.
Following his order, the authority level of the metal birdcages was instantly elevated. Their structural integrity increased significantly, making them nearly impenetrable.
So much so that even if the Emperor of Angels himself descended, these cages couldn't be opened.
And yet... despite all that, the command seemed to have no effect on Daniel.
He simply reached out, gently grasped the lock on one of the cages—
—and with a casual twist, the cage opened effortlessly.
As it did, a profound, dark aura surged outward like a tidal wave.
"Human... thank you."
A powerful mental projection communicated directly into Daniel's mind.
Nidhogg, the Dark Dragon, was finally freed.
The moment he emerged, a torrent of immense dark energy began to manifest around his body.
It was the purest form of darkness, so dense and untainted that it seemed capable of swallowing all light in its path.
What was most terrifying was that this darkness wasn't stationary—it spread outward like ink bleeding through water.
Wherever it touched, patrolling angels were instantly devoured.
These angels didn't even have time to scream. They simply vanished into the abyss, consumed by the silence of oblivion.
On the other side, Lucifer the Fallen Angel was also released.
Unlike the other angels, Lucifer's wings were no longer radiant gold—
Instead, they had transformed into a deep violet, symbolic of corruption and darkness.
Lucifer's attacks were especially distinctive.
Though they followed the general framework of angelic combat techniques, his strikes were laced with purple flames—a twisted flame that carried corrosive energy, capable of infecting and torturing enemy angels.
The afflicted writhed in agony, their holy forms tainted by desecration.
At this point, angels below level 300 weren't even qualified to be cannon fodder.
The battlefield had become a slaughterhouse, and the angels were being massacred without mercy.
Daniel did not participate directly in the combat.
Instead, he focused entirely on unlocking more cages, freeing more prisoners.
Perhaps sensing Daniel's actions, more angels launched a coordinated assault in his direction.
But Daniel ignored them completely, continuing with his mission.
Just as their attacks were about to land—
A roar of dragonfire swept across the battlefield, turning the attackers into ashes.
"I don't know why you're doing this, but we owe you."
"Human, you've given us a second chance at life. If not for you, I might have remained trapped in that damned cage for eternity."
Nidhogg lowered his massive head and nodded toward Daniel in acknowledgment.
The others who had been released also sent Daniel waves of friendly intent.
They were fully aware that he was the one who had given them freedom.
Daniel's gaze swept over the newly freed prisoners.
Each and every one of them radiated incredible power.
Judging by level alone, all of them were above level 450.
To put it bluntly, even within the high-ranking species like the Angel of Gold and Silver, a 450-level being was considered top-tier strength.
That meant the ones Daniel had released could directly challenge the angelic elites.
And perhaps that was exactly why they had been imprisoned in the first place.
At that moment, Daniel transmitted a message to Milla via mind power:
"I'm planning to go hunt the Emperor of Angels."
Hearing that, even the usually playful and carefree Milla couldn't help but gasp.
Insanity. This was madness beyond belief.
She had always assumed only the devotees of the Luck Goddess were capable of executing such irrational and reckless plans.
But now, it turned out Daniel made even them look tame.
She had never, not even once, considered the possibility of trying to assassinate the Emperor of Angels.
Milla took a deep breath to stabilize her emotions. Then she turned to Daniel, her expression solemn.
"The Emperor of Angels is... beyond powerful."
"Even if our boss showed up, it might not be enough to take him down."
"Let me put it this way—he's even stronger than Michael from 4000 years ago."
"I don't know what your current strength is, but if you're still around the level you were 4000 years ago, then breaking through his defenses will be extremely difficult."
It was clear Milla already knew that the "Daniel" from 4000 years ago was actually the future version of him who had time-traveled.
She just didn't know when he had come from.
Upon hearing her words, Daniel involuntarily recalled the great war of 4000 years ago.
The "boss" Milla referred to was Kate.
Back then, if not for Kate shattering Michael's defenses, even Daniel wouldn't have been able to activate Mind Hunt on him.
Michael's defense was simply too overwhelming.
And based on that logic, Daniel now understood:
Even if he managed to locate the Emperor of Angels, unless he could break his defenses, there would be no way to kill him.
After all, Mind Hunt could only be used when the enemy had already sustained damage.
But if he couldn't even pierce Michael's defense back then, how could he possibly overcome the Emperor's, who was even more powerful?
Just then, Milla continued speaking:
"And you also need to keep this in mind—under the Emperor of Angels are several extremely powerful Archangels."
"Their average level is around 500, and they've reached the demigod tier. Fighting them won't be easy."
Daniel nodded with a grim expression.
Thanks to his past discussions with Kate, he'd finally understood the complex hierarchy of godly power:
Demigod RankDemigod TierFake God TierTrue God Tier
Although all of these were generally referred to as "god-level," the difference in power between each tier was vast.
Those Archangels were firmly in the Demigod Tier category.
Even for someone like Daniel, facing multiple Archangels at once would be an extremely tough challenge.
"So, do you have any suggestions?"
Daniel wasn't rigid in his thinking. He knew brute force wasn't the only path forward.
He wanted to see what Milla might offer—after all, she was a devotee of the Luck Goddess.
In Daniel's mind, if there was anyone capable of seizing a miracle out of sheer randomness, it was her.
And sure enough, when she heard his question, a gentle smile crept onto her face.
"Actually, the timing right now… is just perfect."
"My advice?" She paused, then continued with a glint in her eye.
"Let's follow the will of fate."