Gabriel: In Charge of Water, My Authority

Above Los Angeles, dark clouds churned violently like a tidal surge. Opposing them was flawless white light.

Black and white divided the sky. As they spread outward, they collided fiercely at their center, creating an unprecedented phenomenon.

The visual impact was as if black and white had driven away every other color and taken command of the entire world.

Boiling energy whipped up differently colored lightning, accompanied by thunder that resounded across the sky, conveying an oppressive sense of dread to the world.

The citizens of Los Angeles did not need a live television broadcast. They only had to open their windows to see the abnormal celestial phenomenon caused by the collision of two energies.

In mere seconds, dark clouds and white light had occupied the sky above the entire city. The looming threat of the apocalypse filled everyone with unease and fear.

"Fallen... no, this is what you truly look like, isn't it?" The teasing smile on Gabriel's face gradually froze, ultimately turning into endless indifference.

High and mighty, without a trace of emotion. Though cold, it was genuine. Given her arrogant attitude of not considering humans worth a second thought, her previous false smiles had merely been a disguise for her icy heart.

"No, I really have fallen!"

Russell waved a hand and summoned a Black Flame Greatsword. He said resolutely, "Gabriel, as long as I can stop the human world from becoming a second hell, I am willing to abandon the light. Even if I have to fall into darkness alone, I will not hesitate."

He said it with great sincerity, and Gabriel listened with equal seriousness. As for whether either of them believed it, they probably did not.

"Fallen one, I shall judge you in the Lord's stead!"

Holy radiance covered Gabriel's body, turning into pure