The Withering Angel crushed one encircling angel after another into dust; more angels trying to chase past her were blown to pieces by the weapons she hurled.
It was almost like...
A superhero!
But in that instant, Wen Wen was knocked flying.
She carved a deep trench into the ground, rolling, crashing into the rocks, vomiting blood.
Above the sky, a brilliant light spread, and a grand door slowly opened amidst dazzling golden rays, sacred songs resounding, then a massive figure like a mountain emerged from behind the door.
"Heavenly, Heavenly General..."
From the radio came terrified screams, filled with despair and hysteria.
A hand reached out from behind the door.
And punched down towards Wen Wen!
As if crushing a tiny ant.
But soon, she stood up again, just like usual.
Nonchalantly, she beckoned towards the sky.
"Come!"
