"Kasha, submit to me, or die."
This small, giant-like presence spoke with an extremely cold voice, carrying an undeniable aura of defiance.
Indeed, these beautiful foreign women fleeing in panic were none other than the angels of 'Heavenly Judgment'!
Once high and mighty angels, now seemed to have fallen to the mortal realm.
Their eyes were filled with fear.
Such a terrified and desperate gaze made one's heart ache.
At this moment, they were no longer the invincible, lofty angels.
Clearly, they were like a flock of lambs, waiting to be slaughtered without any guarantee of safety!
Their lives were no longer secure.
But now they had no choice but to flee, rallying around Angel King Kasha.
Kasha had golden hair; her determined face, carved as if by a knife or axe, exuded a unique courage!
She was a powerful being forged through countless battles and fires; even in defeat, she was still daunting to behold.
Because her eyes seemed to carry thorns!
