524 In the Name of an Angel

In a mysterious land of the West District, in front of an ancient, glorious cathedral, John advanced step by step. Every step he took felt as if he was going against the flow. It drained all his strength.

Within the cathedral, a holy light shone out, causing people to involuntarily lower their heads, not daring to look at the light.

When John walked to the door of the cathedral and pushed open the door with all his strength, the holy light instantly illuminated the entire world. John saw a huge angel mural inside the cathedral.

The portrait of the angel drew a holy six-winged seraphim. Strangely, there was a drop of blood at the corner of the six-winged seraphim's eye. Its eyes seemed to contain endless sorrow.

John's gaze was only slightly shocked by the six-winged seraphim's portrait before he was attracted by something in it.