For the next two days, whenever Mike appeared in the public areas of the King's Building, a tail would follow him.
Crowley was like a piece of sticky candy, following Mike and taking over the work of the butler and the little maids.
And surprisingly, this sissy angel, who had lived for countless years, was quite good at cooking.
"So, what exactly do you want?" Mike, eating the exquisite food in front of him, finally understood Satan's feelings from before.
This person in front of him couldn't be beaten, nor could he be driven away.
As for Crowley, he had been doing the work of a servant for the past two days, and although he said nothing, his eager eyes put a lot of pressure on Mike.
And compared to the eye-sore Crowley, Mike actually preferred the beautiful little maids to serve him.
In short, Mike's patience was nearing its limit.
"You agreed to help?" In the dining room, Crowley seemed to speak in surprise, as if he couldn't read the room.
"No." Mike put down his knife and fork and said, "I won't make a commitment before I know what it is."
As an old-brand Guardian Angel, Raphael's abilities were not bad; anything that could make him feel troubled was probably not a small matter.
"Alright, actually, I want you to go to Heaven and help see how Crowley is doing now. This shouldn't be difficult for you…" Crowley, who was a demon in appearance but Raphael in reality, showed a resentful expression.
In Raphael's view, Mike was a man capable of breaking into Hell alone, so going to Heaven wouldn't be a problem either.
Moreover, as far as he knew, God and Mike seemed to have a good relationship.
In this situation, it was most suitable for Mike to go and inquire about the news.
"Go to Heaven?" Mike, who had just finished the Hell dungeon, was not averse to visiting Heaven.
However, before that, he had to clarify the situation, "Tell me what exactly is going on between you and Crowley…"
"Oh, and remember to make it a long story short—"
Mike hadn't forgotten that Raphael was a chatterbox, and one who had been holding it in for two days.
"So, you agree to help. That's great…" Crowley's face showed a surprised expression, but thinking of Mike asking him to make it a long story short, he covered his mouth to suppress his garrulous nature before continuing, "You know about me and Crowley helping Adam. Because of this, Crowley and I simultaneously violated the rules of Hell and Heaven…"
"To deal with the punishments from Hell and Heaven, Crowley and I found a secret method of soul exchange."
"And then, I, as Crowley, went to Hell in his place to receive the Holy Water baptism punishment. Crowley, on the other hand, was recalled to Heaven under my identity…"
"Now that I'm back, I don't know what kind of punishment Crowley is currently enduring in Heaven…"
Although Mike had reminded him to make it a long story short, once Raphael started talking about his good friend, he clearly opened the floodgates.
"Stop!" Mike stopped the increasingly agitated Raphael, "I already know your situation. Now tell me about the situation in Heaven."
The Hell dungeon had provided Mike with over six million energy points, increasing his total energy by more than half in a short period.
Therefore, Mike was now equally interested in the Heaven dungeon, which corresponded to the Hell dungeon.
Even without Raphael's request, Mike would probably visit Heaven after a while to see if there were any benefits to be gained.
As for Raphael, to put Mike at ease about going to Heaven to inquire about news, he prattled on about a lot of information regarding Heaven.
In summary, Heaven, governed by God, was very peaceful; not only was the environment beautiful and the climate pleasant, but the people there were also kind and spoke beautifully.
"OK, I've learned pretty much everything about Heaven. Next, I'll go to Heaven and try my best to bring your friend Crowley back." To avoid listening to Raphael's nagging any further, Mike sensed the presence of the Gate of Heaven and then waved his hand, causing the Gate of Heaven to appear above.
Unlike the Gate of Hell, which burned with Hellfire, the Gate of Heaven emitted a soft white light, making one feel very comfortable.
"When you see Crowley, say hello for me, and I'll be waiting for you to return at the building…"
As Mike flew towards the Gate of Heaven, Raphael's instructions still echoed in his ears.
It must be said, Raphael and Crowley, this pair of good friends, truly had a strong bond.
As for the Gate of Heaven, it was very similar in function to the Gate of Hell, restricting angels from casually descending to the human world.
It also had the ability to distinguish between good and evil, making it difficult for evil people to enter the holy land of Heaven.
And for Mike, with his radiant Power of Faith, he clearly belonged to the "good" alignment.
Therefore, he easily passed through the Gate of Heaven.
What appeared before him then was a long heavenly ladder. Looking up, the end of the ladder glowed with an even more dazzling white light.
One step… two steps…
Well, Mike could fly and didn't need to climb the stairs step by step.
Before long, he flew to the end of the ladder, and after passing through a circular stone archway, an boundless, vast continent lay before him.
"Stop, this is not where you should be. Please return the way you came—"
The angel responsible for new arrivals registration behind the stone archway blocked Mike's path.
Behind the registration angel stood two Guardian Angels, clad in silver armor and holding long swords.
This, Raphael hadn't mentioned that there were guards at the entrance to Heaven!
Indeed, a chatterbox couldn't be relied upon.
However, Mike had no intention of provoking the Guardian Angels. He transformed, putting a halo around himself, turning into a soul state.
"Can I go in now?" Mike, with a halo above his head, asked with a smile.
"You should be able to…" The registration angel's words had just left his mouth when he reacted, "No, you were clearly human just now."
"But I'm not now." Mike pointed to the circle above his head.
It was quite bright…
The angel responsible for new arrivals registration had never seen such a situation. Troubled, he looked to the two Guardian Angels behind him for help.
The two Guardian Angels were also confused; after exchanging glances, they shook their heads, indicating that this was not their concern.
"What should I do…" The angel responsible for new arrivals registration, sweating with anxiety, suddenly said, "That's right, I shouldn't handle this situation privately; I need to ask for help from a superior."
Because Heaven had only God as its authority, its operations were more rational.
Even if something happened, there would be designated personnel to handle it.
Just as the registration angel was about to have the Guardian Angels find someone, a four-winged angel arrived at the archway.
"He is the Lord's guest; the Lord asked me to bring him over." The four-winged angel explained to the registration angel, then looked at Mike with a scrutinizing gaze.
Apart from being handsome and knowing a bit of illusion, this human didn't seem particularly special.
Of course, the four-winged angel would not voice his thoughts.
After greeting the new arrivals registration angel and the Guardian Angels, the four-winged angel said to Mike, "Please follow me."
It seemed that due to Heaven's different gravity, Mike could fly freely in the sky like a bird here, even without using his abilities.
Along the way, Mike and the four-winged angel encountered many other angels flying in the air, and they all smiled and nodded in greeting upon seeing the four-winged angel and Mike.
And far from the stone archway, Heaven was indeed as Raphael had described: beautiful scenery with birds singing and flowers blooming. Many angels in white robes were on flower-filled grasslands, either painting on easels or playing unknown instruments.
There were also angels dancing gracefully…