"A falling star has brought the chaos. The throne of fate has lost its master. The nonbeliever who walks in light and darkness will make his debut." In this magic world, knowledge is power.
In the middle of the vast holy light and the pleasant hymns, the hallowed angels danced. Lucien believed that he would never forget such a shocking scene, if he could make it out alive at all.
Subconsciously, Lucien only wanted to say I'm sorry and this mail is for the next door… While all kinds of bizarre thoughts occurred to him, Lucien's actions were not affected. He turned around and shouted in the telepathic bond, "Run!"
In the meantime, the power of moonlight burst out, as he tried to shut the gate that was engraved with white patterns.
At this moment, a solemn voice echoed inside the mountain-like world of holy light.
"Evil invaders!"
On the sixth floor, an angel with six luminescent wings flew out and stared at Lucien and Rhine with his gold and blue eyes from far away. He then took out a gold horn and put it next to his mouth.
Wu! Wu! Wu!