[Chef Wings as Blades]: A derivative of the Chef God's will. With the resolve to look down upon ingredients and cleave all things with wing-blades, it cuts through everything for the sole purpose of presenting the finest cuisine.
Xue Xi suddenly felt an itch in her wings, as though she would only feel better after cutting something. With a thought, the terrain of her Internal World shifted according to her will. The plain before her abruptly rose into a mountain range stretching a million li. Then Xue Xi twisted her waist, and her gray feathered wings, shaped like blades, swept parallel to the colossal mountain.
Gray blade light emerged from her wings and instantly appeared on the far side of the million-li mountain range. The still-rising mountains seemed completely unaffected as they continued to climb, but at a certain moment, the range suddenly collapsed along a slight slant, like a diagonally sliced lipstick. Once the dust settled, only half a mountain range remained, its surface as smooth as a mirror.
Xue Qi clicked her tongue in amazement. "Angel wings have never possessed the ability to attack proactively. Even Seraph wings merely enhance a Seraph's control over temperature. Yet you, Sister, an Angel Race member who joined halfway through, actually possess the first pair of wings in our Angel Race capable of active attacks. How strange."
Before Xue Xi could say anything, Xue Qi continued, "But I can sense that the energy contained within your wings is far from limited to this. Sister, I'll continue training you in how to use your wings. Have you made sure everything at the restaurant outside has been handled?"
Xue Xi absentmindedly flapped her wings. "Of course. Blue Sister is my most dependable right-hand assistant. With her there, I'm at ease."
"Good. Then