บท 435: Report (1)

The golden wings of the King of Angels covered the entire church.

On the walls of the church, there were white bones flowing with sacred rhythm and a faint hymn was heard.

These devout believers had died for many years, even after so many years.

Their souls and bones were still praising and worshipping God.

The omniscient and omnipotent Lord.

At the same time, he was also praising the King of Angels who guarded and protected their souls.

The vice-lord of Heaven, the Lord of Light, the Dragon Slayerand the Sword of the Lord.

The king of Archangels -- Michael!

At this moment, the body of this archangel, who was publicly acknowledged as the closest to God, was surrounded by angry holy light.

The holy light was boiling in anger.

So much so that the appearance of this monarch of light appeared from the holy light.

It was a perfect man with long golden hair.