C1382 Pattiermater

The Six-Winged Angel flew in the air, and the light feathers fell like rain. Each feather was like a sword of judgment, and it shot down an enemy. In the blink of an eye, the sky was cleared of enemies, and the place became clear and blue.

One second, there were enemies everywhere, and the next second, there was only clear sky.

The painting was too intense, and it was unbelievable.

In a trance