My Darkness Could

"Your unrealistic fantasies—I'll personally shatter them."

"And the divinity within you, since Gabriel gave it to you, Gabriel will take it back..."

Gabriel raised her right arm high and clenched her hand in the air. A blazing white spear formed entirely from holy light appeared in her grasp. She pointed it at Russell from afar and said coldly, "One final thing: you chose the wrong opponent, and you chose the wrong side. God gave me the duty of destroying all filth in the human world. Everything I do is in fulfillment of that duty. This is God's will."

Wrong was wrong, yet she still had to put herself on the moral high ground. You holy-light users were blackhearted to the core!

After silently grumbling to himself, Russell heightened his vigilance and switched to gripping his sword with both hands.

Sensing Russell's resolve, Gabriel gave a cold smile and lightly threw her spear.

The instant the holy radiance left her hand, the entire world fell silent. Time seemed to slow, all things froze in place, every sound ceased to travel, and even light could only move sluggishly.

White holy flames wound around the spearhead, then erupted during that slowed instant, forming a gigantic phantom spear that blotted out the sky. Like a meteor from beyond the heavens, it lit up the night sky and came whistling down.

The boundless might of holy light, Gabriel's judgment, was enough to end every form of life.

By the time Russell caught the spear's trajectory, its tip was already before him. A long-forgotten sense of dread swept through his body, and his instincts told him that if it struck him, he would definitely die.

Russell raised his sword horizontally before his chest and rapidly retreated. As he dodged, he folded his wings together to block