"challenge?" bai wushang looked at gabriel in surprise.
it had to be said that the aura of this king of holy angels was not holy enough. it was mainly violent and hot.
his three pairs of wings were as red as blood, and heat waves filled the sky.
wherever they flew, there would be an ancient volcano. once it erupted, it was destined to be a disaster.
of course, it still couldn't compare to the spear in gabriel's hand.
it was only ten meters long, but it had a dark red texture, as if it was forged from magma.
the tip of the spear was actually dripping black and red blood. with every drop, the array runes of the divine hall would surge up, trying their best to resist the destruction and corrosion of the blood.
the spear of longinus!
this was the complete spear of longinus!
when gabriel held the spear, he was floating a few thousand meters away.
