Where Is Your Holy Light? What Have Humans Done to You?

"System, use 'Character Card: Apocalypse'!"

Host equipped 'Character Card: Apocalypse.' Countdown: 300 seconds. Timer started.

At the very moment the plane crashed, Russell used Apocalypse's Character Card, growing into the form of a descending angel.

The angelic descent had not been his intention. At first, he figured that since he had already used the Character Card, being smaller than Apocalypse would make him look pathetic.

That was absolutely unacceptable!

And since he had already grown larger, his Wings of Light could not be stingy, either.

Otherwise, with tiny little wings on his back, people who did not know better would think he came from some broke production crew with no budget!

No question about it—scale them up proportionately. It would not consume much Angel's Power anyway, so there was no need to worry.

As for this body shining with boundless radiance, well...

That could be explained too. Russell had no other intentions; he just wanted something auspicious.

After using Apocalypse's Character Card, Russell and Apocalypse were basically evenly matched. To break the deadlock, he had to rely on crooked logic—no, on outside help.

For example, special effects!

Someone had once said that whether you were strong depended on your special effects. Whoever had more effects, whoever shone the brightest, was the true king.

Without another word, Russell cast an Illumination Spell and became a super-sized humanoid light bulb.

Do not ask who that someone was. After having one sentence interpreted a hundred different ways and receiving an eight-thousand-word reflection full of profound implications, that someone was feeling rather depressed!

That someone: It was just a punctuation mark! What the hell are you all rambling about?

Still, powerful special effects really were amazing. With Russell's down-to-earth, low-key entrance, Apocalypse immediately raised a hand to shield his face. Feeling ashamed