"rumble ..."
bai wushang didn't try to hide it. as golden flames spurted out, he merged into the celestial god dharma form again and became a giant six-winged angel, looking down at a corner of the temple.
" as expected ... " the king of blazing angels, gabriel, was wandering under the golden light.
every pore on his body was stretching, like soil that lacked nutrients for the last year. after the sun shone, life was restored.
unfortunately, this feeling didn't last long. gabriel absorbed it for a while and found that it was a little lacking. there was still an insurmountable barrier.
"maybe the pope's realm isn't strong enough, and his bloodline isn't enough to help us break through the boundary between legendary and mythical ..."
" it's also possible that the bloodline is incomplete and can't reach the peak level, so it can't help us. but it can help the weaker two-winged and four-winged, increasing the speed of life growth ... "
