บท 1127: the conferment ceremony, the pope's crown

within the shrine, the eight-winged angel of war had a back as thick as a tiger and a waist as thick as a bear. as it held the heavenly battle staff in its hand, it carried a supreme aura of hegemony.

the angel of the eight-winged paradise next to him had a hunched back and was trembling. not only was his body like rotten wood, but his face was also ashen. his turbid eyes were also filled with the traces of time, making one sigh.

however, these two powerful super angels were now the focus of everyone's attention. the lightning dragon mother, the justice dragon, the dawn dragon, the fairy dragon, and the winter dragon god-the five ancestral dragons were staring at them.

this included those from the holy angel faction. other than steel elbow and angry wavering, candy, lonely shadow, bow and arrow, flower bud ... all of them had made up their minds and showed their inner attitudes and thoughts on their faces.