He came up from the ground.
They passed through the glaciers and mountains.
In the end, he would rule the starry sky!
It was time.
Countless living beings were shouting his name!
And under the starry sky.
The flame Marshal, who was still acting violently, suddenly lost all his vigor!
He looked at the red sun with some fear.
The next second.
The light from the red sun faded away.
A Holy Angel who seemed to have walked out of a mural was standing in the air!
He held a fine steel sword in his left hand.
He held an olive branch in his right hand.
There were three circles of light behind his head.
There were six colorful clouds under his feet.
When the ten wings spread out, a Holy song came from the clouds.
After the wings were retracted, all the Starlight in the sky was focused on his body!
Hu!
The night wind blew.
The olive branch in the Angel's hand fell.
The " flame Marshal " wailed.
