As for the minor angel, it was like a fledgling nestling into the nest, embedded in a Pure White Ring.
"So it turns out to be him who is summoned. It would be tougher to fetch this destiny back, but the rewards would be greater too..."
Evelyn Walker looked at the disappearing River of Destiny, a bit of cunning in her beautiful eyes, daringly planning some future double-crossing.
In actuality, all Gary Smith needed was for her to destroy the nodes outside the Altar, but Evelyn Walker wanted to go above and beyond in her task.
But such a deed was risky, attracting attention from higher beings if not careful. Unfortunately, she was too weak now, and could only borrow these powers if she wanted to sabotage the ceremony.
Luckily, everything went smoothly and a hefty gift was successfully delivered.
She then woke up Bob Chandler. Opening his eyes, he was dazed at first, then promptly sat up, checking himself all over.
"Phew, thank God..."