The Ancient One With Hair

Du Mu slammed the door open, his gaze sweeping across the room. Right in the center was a small swimming pool.

Angela, whom they had been searching for, floated face-up on the water. Her eyes were shut, her arms spread naturally at her sides, her long hair fanning out over the surface. She hung motionless in the middle of the pool.

[Status: Possessed by the Son of Satan]

Just as expected, Angela had become the vessel for the Son of Satan's descent.

Du Mu narrowed his eyes and was about to step forward when a white figure suddenly descended from above, landing in front of him and blocking his way.

"Though you are human, you carry the auras of both Heaven and Hell. Who exactly are you?"

The moment Du Mu saw the other's face clearly, his expression became extraordinarily vivid.

The figure had golden hair and golden eyes, an androgynous face whose gender was impossible to discern, and wore flowing white robes. A pair of wings spread from his back, and his bare feet stood upon the tiled floor. His entire body radiated a noble, sacred aura that brooked no desecration.

But none of that was the point.

The point was that face, which looked strikingly like an old acquaintance he had not seen in a long time.

Du Mu's eyes widened as he blurted out, "Holy shit, Master Ancient One, is that you!?"

[NPC: Gabriel Hornblower]

[Favorability: ???]

[Evaluation: Seraph, captain of Heaven's police force, the Son of Satan's C-section doctor, Ancient One with hair]

This person was not the Ancient One Du Mu knew, but Gabriel, the archangel of Heaven.

Yet staring at that face, Du Mu could not help feeling as though he were facing that bald sorcerer.

"You know me?"

Gabriel