Chapitre 628: Saint Monastery (IX)

Holy radiance ripped through the darkness. Celia walked out of the glaring radiance and gazed at the Fallen Angel with a complex glint. Then, she raised the sword in her hands. Silver-whitish flames erupted and blasted into the sky. The Fallen Angel hovering in midair suddenly sulked and widened her eyes unbelievably at Celia.

"Celia…?"

"I never expected that we would meet each other again in this state."

Celia's expression remain unchanged, but her eyes glinted with traces of regrets. Then, she shook her head and responded. The Fallen Angel shivered and the dark aura around her expanded abruptly.

"…"

As though an injured animal, the Fallen Angel let out a deep roar and her eyes flickered with scarlet luster. However, Celia simply laid her sword horizontally before her and expanded her pure white wings majestically.

"Miss Canary, Miss Bubble, please stand back. This is between me and her."