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Cracks on Annan's body shimmered with dazzling, splendid brilliance.
They were like countless eyes.
But upon closer inspection, it could be seen that within those cracks there was no flesh, only boundless void and endless darkness.
However, within this infinite darkness, myriad points of light twinkled like fireflies, piercing through with their luminescence.
The sky turned overcast at an extremely fast pace, obscuring the morning sunlight.
Under the gloomy sky, Annan gradually floated into the air.
Pieces of light burst from his cracked body... as Annan moved, these specks of light too swayed with a slight delay, as if inertia was at play, causing a strong sense of dizziness to the onlooker.
That was a supremely magnificent and sublime holy posture.
But the players were discussing it from a different angle:
"—These wings are really in the way…"
"—It's fine, only half of the butt is covered, I think it's totally okay!"
