Michael.
On the blood-soaked face, muscles stretching, two eyeballs rotating, gums exposed without lips, he stared with hatred at the Six-winged Holy Dragon.
"Lar, you betrayed me, you told Hexuno everything!"
The Three Divine Artifacts hovered behind Michael, as the six wings revived, like the return of a deity.
Michael wore a robe woven by the Holy Flame, the white base with golden patterns displayed pure majesty, he pointed a gun single-handedly at the giant dragon eye: "Hexuno knows everything now, she even cultivated an incredibly powerful Devil lover, it's all you, it's all your doing!"
"Michael, what are you talking about?"
Seeing the bedraggled Vice-Regent of the Kingdom of Heaven, Lar was greatly shocked and hurriedly asked: "What on earth happened, what happened to Heaven, wasn't it you who entered the tenth level?"
"Bastard, you're still insulting me!"
