A whole team of paladins had been sprayed to death, leaving only a Holy Spirit Angel, wrapped in a holy shroud, its eyes veiled, lying still.
Ange temporarily tucked it into the Temple of Rest, then checked the Little Angel's body. His fingers touched its skin, instantly emitting white smoke.
"Huh? Such pure Power of Holy Light, has the little one become a real angel?" Negris flew over, curiously touched it with his little claw, and immediately a wisp of white smoke rose up.
At the same time, a burning pain entered Negris' soul, as if being scalded.
Feilin came over and curiously poked it, instantly retracting his hand with a hiss.
Lisa also came over and curiously poked it, crying out and quickly retracting her hand.
Lan, Anna, and Little Zombie came over.
"Roar!" The impatient Little Angel smacked a punch at Little Zombie's eye socket, causing it to smoke.