Ailuodi flapped her wings, trying to right her body and gain distance from the enemy, but the continuous stabbing pain in her abdomen caused her to become disoriented, unable to concentrate and control her direction.
The Divine Envoy, who had been torn apart, was rapidly regenerating. At the same time, four black cloth strips shot out from his body, reaching for the angel who was tumbling backward through the air.
Just as Ailuodi was about to be captured again, a figure burst out of the fog and leaped, colliding with her embrace and carrying her toward the edge of the deck.
Ailuodi saw the person's appearance.
"It's you..."
