Chương 590: Great Director William Johnson

Hades had a peculiar expression on his face.

Did the power of the five holy halos return to Archangel Amenadiel?

Without them, could he still be considered a high-ranking god-king?

All the deities were pondering this question without exception.

They had all planned to search for the power of those five holy halos after leaving this place. Now, with Archangel Amenadiel standing alive before them, what did this mean?

"It's fine, it's fine! Amenadiel, do you see me as someone who holds grudges?" Hades, holding the Seven Treasures Staff in his left hand and the Spear of Apocalypse in his right, had a grin that could kill.

"That's great then." This time, Archangel Amenadiel was completely humbled, ignoring any provocation from Hades as if he hadn't heard it.

Seeing Amenadiel's demeanor, Hades narrowed his eyes, mischief brewing, and approached to ask, "So, do you still want the Seven Treasures Staff and the Spear of Apocalypse?"