the six-winged holy angel zombie
"bang!"
he raised his hand and swung his sword. in the third coffin, there was only a handful of sparkling and translucent bone ash.
xing zhong stored everything in a small bottle, waiting for the day when he would return to the heavenly realm and send them back to the angelic deity's lake.
to the angel race, only returning to their homeland was the end of their lives.
being exiled to a foreign land meant being unclean, and it was a great taboo.
"bang!"
in the fourth coffin, bai wushang saw a shining arm bone.
it wasn't the lifeblood, but it was better than the lifeblood.
just like the eight-winged metal god angel, after it fell, the wing bones it left behind could give its counterpart a bloodline inheritance.
and this arm bone belonged to the six-winged saint angel's glorious star!
it was only one word different from "star authority."
the laws that he had mastered were not divination or fate.