"Greetings, my God!"
Seeing Hongmeng, Kasha, Hexi, and all the angels knelt in unison. Their disciplined and stirring voices echoed through the sky, deafening. It was as if they had arrived on a battlefield of clashing iron and charging horses, an air of grim solemnity pervading the scene. Hongmeng instantly felt his blood boil, his emotions surging.
His gaze swept across the four hundred thousand strong Angel Army. Each angel was tall and curvaceous. As far as the eye could see, nearly all were breathtakingly beautiful women with golden hair and golden eyes; only Hexi stood out with her silver hair, unique among them. Although their hair and eye colors were mostly similar, their facial features were diverse, each unique, possessing their own charm and temperament. Golden wings, like blazing flames, spread from their backs, radiant with golden light and dazzling to behold.
