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And in the Second Heaven, where all the angels were gathered, everyone saw the birth of Enoch.
Illumel stood up and said, "You all see that, right? The prophet born from Jared!"
"I told you! I voted for Jared!" Illumel shouted, raising her arms like she just won a game. The others laughed and clapped, cheering for her. Some playfully groaned, letting her enjoy her moment. Seeing everyone clap made her blush like crazy.
But when Enoch was born, they all noticed something… different.
Uriel looked closely and said, "Isn't he... not like a normal human?"
"Yeah," Adam nodded. "He's... divine."
"But how? Why?" Jibrael asked, still confused. Even Abel, Azura, and Emlica looked puzzled.
Then a calm voice answered, "It's simple. A wise scheme."
Everyone—like literally three million angels—turned to look at the one who spoke.
"Samael? Big Bro?! Weren't you, like, gone?" someone asked.
Samael smiled. "Yeah, I left. But c'mon, how could I miss the birth of the new prophet?" He rubbed his cheek and grinned, acting like a kid at a birthday party. The other Angels,Adam,Eve,Azura,Emlica,Abel just smiled at him. They were used to his childish behavior—but they also knew no one loved them more than Samuel… except the Father, of course.
"What do you mean, Big Brother?" Uriel asked.
Samuel looked serious now. "You guys noticed it too. Enoch… he's kind of divine in comparison of Normal Human , yeah? Not like actual divine, since only God is truly divine, but still… Enoch's different. His body's like a High Human's, but he still has a human soul. And he's not tainted by corruption. As now and in the future All prophets are born with truth in them."
He paused, then explained it in simpler terms. "Look, a regular human in this era can lift, like, one ton at most, right? Enoch? He can lift around 30 tons—without any skills. He's also born with crazy huge magical reserves."
"Wait, skills?he has acces to it " someone asked.
Samuel nodded. "Yeah, and when he awakens as a True Prophet, it's gonna be nuts."
"What's a True Prophet?" another angel asked.
"Well," Samuel grinned, "he's already chosen by Creator , right? But just like how humans evolve into True Heroes, prophets evolve too. When that happens, they unlock their ultimate skill. And once Enoch reaches that level, he'll be able to defeat a whole angel on his own. Or at least fight one to a draw."
"Whoa… interesting," Metatron said.
"Super interesting," Kokabiel added, leaning forward with a grin.
But then Azazel spoke up, "Brother… why is Father giving humans so much power?"
Samuel looked at him like he just asked if water is wet. Then he walked up to him and bonked him on the head.
"Ow! What was that for, Big Brother?!"
"Sorry, sorry," Samuel said while patting Azazel's head like he was a kid. Azazel blushed as everyone chuckled.
Then Samuel explained, "Listen, little bro. Prophets aren't just mortals. They're chosen to spread the Creator's words across all worlds. They're meant to guide, not just Earth, but every Omniversal layer."
He smiled as he looked at Enoch's light shining in the distance.
"So, for example, if Enoch is preaching in this cardinal world, then his parallel selves in other worlds are also doing the same. They're all connected. That's the kind of being a prophet is."
"Big Brother… something feels off," Rameel said as she looked up at Samael with serious eyes.
"Yeah," she added, "we've all noticed it."
All the angels, fallen angels, and even the jinns—who were once forgiven by God and became angels again—were staring at her, curious about what she meant.
Rameel continued, "Where's Big Brother Michael? He's not here anymore. Did anyone see him?"
"Yeah, we were wondering the same," said Uriel.
Metatron and Gabriel had just arrived and looked at Samael too.
Then Gabriel frowned and crossed her arms. "Samael, don't tell me you threw all of Michael's work on me again!"
Samael raised his hands like he was innocent. "Okay, okay. Look, Michael is fine. He's… on vacation."
"Vacation?" Rameel blinked.
"Yeah," Samael nodded, smiling a bit. "He's roaming around the Omniversal Layers. You know, checking out every dimension and layer personally. Father and Mother decided to send him because he was getting way too serious about his duties. The guy never rested. Not once."
Everyone listened closely.
Samael went on, "So, they didn't exactly throw him away. They just told him, 'Take a break or we'll make you take one.' And so... yeah. He's out there exploring. He'll be back in a few years. No big deal."
The angels all sighed in relief.
Then Asodeanel raised a hand. "What about Big Brother Jibrael?"
"Oh, Jibrael?" Samael chuckled. "He's with his now...wife in the Third Heaven. They're, you know, having some romantic time."
Everyone went, "Oooooh~!"
Samael shook his head. "And Mom's with them too, probably chatting or just watching over."
Then he got serious, pointing at the crowd, "So don't go barging in there. Give them some privacy!"
A few giggles broke out, but Samael narrowed his eyes.
"And no, don't try to peek using the Omniversal TV either. Mother's there. She'll definitely punish you."
The moment he said that, everyone froze.