The angel then looked back at Arad with a wry smile, "By the way, we're dangerously low on divine magic. Do you mind assigning us to a patron god?"
While the angels will serve Arad, they can't operate without a constant source of divine magic. Arad himself can't supply them, but he already has three goddesses who could take that role —four if he counts Isabelle —but she is far too weak now.
The easiest answer would be throwing them straight at Kali and having her take care of them, but that seems to be the most wasteful option in the long term. He could feel that it won't be that easy to shift them from one goddess to another.
That had left Arad with one option for power and a future that could. "Got it! How about this divine magic?"
Arad swung his arm, and a spark of golden light rushed forward, connecting with the angel's arm. "But only a third of you all!"
