Hearing the celestial demon's declaration, the angel clenched his hands into a fist filled with emotions.
He hardened his resolve, asserting his willpower and setting the goal of having his transformation completed as soon as possible.
He walked in, looked at the celestial demon with sharp eyes and nodded his head in affirmation.
"Next, let me clean up the area."
Saying this, the shadowy black figure stood up and in the next moment, just as he appeared without a ripple, he disappeared.
"Phew, just the pressure of his presence is uncomfortable." A soft voice came, speaking everyone's thoughts at this moment.
"It's not, and he's incomplete in cultivation, let alone being a true God."
A small discussion took place, after the celestial demon left.
***
What followed was easily discovered, as the only god left loose in the midst of countless mortals, he walked anywhere without fear.
