"What's inside? How could it contain so much holy power?"
Blair looked incredulous. Unable to resist, she walked over and saw that the crystal box actually held a feather, one brimming with holy power.
"Is this an angel's feather?" Blair asked in amazement. "You even know angels, old man? Wait, this isn't an ordinary angel's feather."
"This is Van Helsing's feather."
Andrew said that, but it wasn't actually Van Helsing's feather. He had made the Angel Feather himself using God's power, imbuing it with his rule of light abilities.
Why claim it belonged to Van Helsing? To conceal his identity, of course.
"Van Helsing's feather?"
Blair gasped. Van Helsing was the reincarnation of Archangel Gabriel, the highest-ranking angel humanity had ever seen.
"Yes. This feather has been specially refined."
Andrew picked up the feather and placed it against Blair's chest. It sank into her body, becoming a Feather Mark. "You only need to activate this mark to equip Angel Armor.
"Besides providing powerful defense, Angel Armor will greatly boost your strength. It also contains an entire series of Angel Secret Arts that you can study at your own pace."
In fact, the mark had another function: counteracting the angel rule inside Blair so she could retain more of her sense of self. That was why Andrew had refined it personally.
"Really?"
Blair was delighted. She eagerly activated the Feather Mark. Her clothes vanished, replaced by a holy, silver-white suit of Angel Skirt Armor that looked magnificent and regal.
The moment the Battle Armor appeared, Blair's presence surged. She felt as though she could do anything. Of course, that was merely an illusion caused by her strength rising too quickly.
At the same time, a complete set of Angel Secret Arts—or rather, Angel Magic—appeared in Blair's mind. Since she possessed angel