War was always cruel, but how much crueler was the war in which female angels resisted male angels? Only those who had lived through it could truly understand.
The female angels recruited from the Sub-Angel Civilization had their genes upgraded, but due to the lack of resources, they had not been further optimized. Against the colossal Tiangong Army, they still appeared extremely weak.
On top of the technological disparity between the two sides, there was Luo Ji, that treacherous "seller," aiding Hua Ye. Thus, the Tian Ren Army led by Kesha and He Xi's allied forces still endured a difficult period.
After struggling and resisting came the deaths of comrades. Death was everywhere. The lives that fell in war were so heartbreaking that even after ten thousand years, whenever Kesha recalled them, her heart was still stirred by death. That was why she cherished life—cherished its preciousness.
Life was miraculous. Life—a word of flesh and blood—created the joyful and sorrowful existence of all creatures, leaving behind traces that vanished yet could never be erased.
Life was both an ordinary and extraordinary symbol. It had created the countless beings and vast world of today.
Yet life was fleeting. Compared to angels who had broken free from the shackles of lifespan, people were born at dawn and died by dusk, blooming only briefly like epiphyllum. Even so, in the process of living, everything seemed so beautiful.
Hua Zhen's arrival in this world had brought many different changes—the so-called butterfly effect. Yet some things still proceeded along history's original course.
For instance, the battle in which Kesha's female angel legion defeated the main force of the Tiangong Group Army led by Hua Ye was still called the Battle of the Raging Sea. Its location had not changed either, and it was recorded