The roar of cannon fire filled the air as the Judgement Court's airship fleet was retreating.
"Vice President, are you alright?"
A woman in a black suit appeared extremely solemn; she was a Sixth Rank Angel on the Priest path, a key council member of the Judgement Court faction, and the Vice President's personal secretary, codenamed Ye Ying.
At this moment, her pupils quivered slightly, her face full of incredulity, as if her faith had been shattered.
The cabin was drenched in blood.
Rhein sat in his seat, his upper body bare, his white suit long stained with blood.
His face was expressionless, but a gruesome and terrifying wound stretched from his left shoulder to the right lower rib, even exposing his bones and organs, a truly horrifying sight.
Logically, such an injury should quickly heal under the Holy Light Skill.
But Rhein's body continued to bleed, nearly draining him dry.
"Skylark."
