Seriously, would that Divine King blush? Would that cold Divine King, who used to slaughter his way from one end of heaven to the other without blinking, really blush? Would the most heartless Witch King in legend have their face blush like a girl in love?
How could I have such an absurd dream? I must still be dreaming.
Hmm, this must be the Illusion Technique of that terrifying Prayer Lighter, it must be a mutation after Spirit Ruins Space-Time, everyone hasn't woken up yet.
The Angels could hardly believe their eyes at this moment, after all, the image of the Divine King in their memory was always majestic yet cold, vastly different from this.
Clearly, the Divine King should indeed be as cold as Heavenly Reason.
However, although the Angels were a bit confused about reality and illusion, Dorothy's introduction did manage to divert Elsa's attention, making Angel Sister too shy to continue questioning.
