They Cultivate Demons and Martial Arts, but I Am the Only One Who Cultivates Immortality

He looked at the indescribable figure surrounded by white clouds in fear. He is divine and beautiful. The huge figure stood gently in the sky, as if carved from snow-white marble. He is beyond the scope of human cognition. Small humans are like ants, ignorant and ignorant. He flapped his huge, snow-white wings lightly, looking down at the tiny humans, and an indescribable sound reached the human ears. "I will send you to heaven!" "Get away!" A voice came through the air, and the sharp sword energy cut through the sky. The angel began to crack in the middle, golden blood splattered everywhere. "Just you? Tell Jesus to come out to me!" This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.