Chapter 825 The Old Man in the Gates

The gates themselves were flanked by towering pillars, each one adorned with elaborate carvings and embellishments, marking the boundary between the mortal realm and the divine.

The air around Heaven's Gate was charged with a palpable sense of antic.i.p.ation, as if the very fabric of reality thrummed with the energy of celestial power. "The gate stood as a symbol of hope and salvation, a portal to a realm beyond mortal comprehension, where the souls of the righteous would find eternal peace and fulfillment.

"Despite its grandeur, there was also an air of solemnity that surrounded Heaven's Gate. It served as a reminder of the great divide between the mortal and the divine, a threshold that could only be crossed by those deemed worthy of entry into the celestial realm. "And yet, for those who approached with reverence and humility, Heaven's Gate offered the promise of a divine destiny, a glimpse of the infinite possibilities that awaited beyond its golden threshold."

Ren finished reading the long inscription on one of the giant columns.

"Who's that over there?" Evie asked, pointing at an old man sitting on what seemed like a beach chair, reading a newspaper in his hands. He even had a complete beach attire with flowery prints, adding a touch of whimsy to his otherwise serene demeanor.

There were no wings on his back indicating that he was an angel, but there was a halo over his head, so he must be a soul.

"Should we kill him?" Malifira suggested.

Desira nodded. "Let's kill him."

"Wait," Ren said, stopping the two. "Let's talk to him first and not resort to violence."

Iraelyn and the others looked over at Azazel, and the latter nodded.

"Go ahead, Ren," Azazel said. "But if we see any slightest aggression, we will attack."

Ren proceeded to approach the old man sitting on the beach chair atop the floating cloud on the other side of Heaven's Gate.

There was a considerable gap between the cloud floors they stood upon and the one where the old man lounged, making jumping over to him a perilous proposition. One misstep, and he was certain he'd plummet thousands of meters below, meeting instant death.

"Hey," Ren started, but the old man quickly cut him off.

"Go back. You're not dead. It shouldn't be time for you to cross here."

"My name's Ren, and we want to enter Heaven," Ren persisted.

The tension in the air eased slightly as they processed the old man's response. Ren exchanged glances with the others, silently communicating their next course of action. Despite the old man's nonchalant att.i.tude, they couldn't afford to let their guard down. They needed to proceed with caution, especially considering the gravity of their mission. "Never mind him, let's just bust these doors open," Iraelyn said, and with all her might, she punched the gate with her fist.

However, despite the force that would surely shatter even a dragon's skull, the gate remained unbudging and unbroken.

"This gate is relentless and st.u.r.dy," Iraelyn remarked.

"Maybe we can bust it with magic?" Desira suggested, preparing to unleash her most potent spell, but Ren intervened.

"Ren, what are you doing? You'd get killed with Desira's magic!" Vivi said in urgency, as Ren approached the gate.

Without another word, Ren crossed his hand onto the gap of the gates and pulled the bolt from the other side before casually pus.h.i.+ng the gate open.

"It's not locked," Ren deadpanned.

Iraelyn, Vivi, and Azazel clapped their hands in amazement. "Oh, Ren! You're a genius!"

Desira cleared her throat. "I knew that. I was just about to do that."

Malifira only snickered at the side. "Let's just go in before you do anything unnecessary," Ren said wryly.

While walking inside, Desira and the others shot the old man scrutinizing looks as he remained reading his newspaper without care.

"d.a.m.n that old man. Why did he suggest forcing our way in?"

Against all odds, the old man replied, his voice reaching them even from meters away, "You're not welcomed, so of course, the only solution is forcing your way to enter the gates by opening the bolt without permission. I didn't say anything about using magic and brute strength."

"This old man!" Desira gritted her teeth and was about to attack when Vivi stopped her.

"Enough. Let's just enter and ignore him."

The group did exactly that, and within minutes, they finally entered Heaven.