Five Wings.
The graceful and brilliant figure was so radiant, so pure, that it dazzled the eyes and commanded such reverence that onlookers dare not lift their heads. The sky above was crumbling, spilling forth black mud, and the earth beneath had overturned, unleashing a sea of blood. It was the only light in this world, clinging to the collapsing heavens and patching up the shattered Earth Abyss.
A Demigod Angel?
No, it was a Five Winged Divine Being, and Igula was acutely aware of this fact—although he had never seen an angel, and both angels and divine beings were unimaginable non-human entities to humans, but one thing was certain from the legends and myths: angels transcended human nature as mages, while divine beings were simply personalized rules.
