Helois and Iyeta, despite knowing long ago that their master had such a form, still felt the bloodline of the demon exerting a pressure on the two demon maidens that was several times heavier, turning their complexions somewhat pale.
Atreus's eyes widened even further; she knew the Hero had terrifying strength, but she never imagined he could display such an exaggerated appearance.
What is this?
Angel's Wings?
Could it be that the Hero's true identity is a favored of the Holy Light Goddess, an Angel?
In her soul, tumultuous waves were set off; originally, she only conspired for revenge, to have the Witch by the Hero's side twist her own soul, becoming eternally loyal servants to Qin Chu, but now deep within Atreus's heart, an odd thought unavoidably emerged: perhaps being able to stay by the Hero's side as a devoted servant would be the greatest fortune of her life.
Light Wings, unfold.
Propelled by the two snow-white wings, Qin Chu's body soared towards the skies.
