Crash!
The enormous Flying Eagle Beast descends, and Saintess Carrie, dressed in a Green Vine Cloak, arrives at the camp.
The Wood Element can perceive the rich vitality, thus it can be seen that she and Yan Lei have similar expressions, both staring intently at the majestic and silent Platinum Giant Statue with a crown on its head.
Vast, profound...
It is a vitality that completely surpasses the Saint level, something that ordinary people cannot erase, only gaze upon in boundless admiration.
"Angel?"
A speculation arises, and the two exchange a glance, feeling a sense of astonishment and shock.
How long has it been since a true angel was born in the Snake Spirit Continent?
Especially in the Holy City, apart from the earliest founders, no one has broken through this level again.
Even Adams, who is recognized as the strongest and has the highest talent in thousands of years, is only at the Pseudo Angel level.
