Just as rod was casting his magic, the battle was coming to an end outside the cloud treasure house.
With the sound of an explosion through the whole sky, a large group of darkness fell from the air, where everything lost its light.
In the clouds, the angel with six wings shining with golden light is calmly watching everything below.
"Holy Archangel Gabriel, you spread the gospel all over the earth, your glory is bright and immortal..."
Nearby, the angels, who were in chaos in the dark, praised one after another at this moment.
"What's the situation inside the treasure house? What treasures are missing? " Ignoring the fallen enemy, she asked quickly.
"We are counting all the treasures. In addition, we found the undead in the treasure house.... "
"Undead?" She showed an unexpected look. If it wasn't for the angel's warning, she thought that the thief who sneaked into the treasure house was just a common thief. Now it seems that the situation is not so simple, "take me to have a look."
Soon, she and those angels, across the space barrier, came to the treasure house together.
In the mountains of gold coins, a huge and neat gully appeared in her eyes.
On one side of the ravine, a vampire, who was all blue and purple, was nailed to death, deeply attracted her attention.
"Did you find out the origin of this vampire?" She asked.
"Found out." An angel with only one pair of wings replied, "he was a high-ranking priest who entered the treasure house four centuries ago. He became a state of soul after being cursed. Because he's so close to the source of the curse, we haven't been able to get rid of him. "
"The state of the soul? He should have no body. How did he become an undead? " She asked.
"This... We haven't found out yet." The angel didn't know how to answer.
Just as she wanted to say something, another angel flew over from a distance and quickly reported: "we have found out the missing treasures. Besides the artifact parts as reward, even the holy things have disappeared..."
"What?" Gabriel's face suddenly changed. Few things could make her so excited. Even when she was fighting with a strong enemy, she kept a calm look.
"In addition, according to the residual smell on the nearby ground, in addition to the vampire, there is a thief in the treasure house, and the last place he stayed was in the gully." The angel went on to report.
After learning the news, the archangel of golden crown and golden armour opened his pure white wings and prepared to go to the deep gully to find out.
Just as she was about to do something, another breath of holiness came from behind her.
"Don't go near there. It's very close to the source of sin. Any angel who comes near there will be cursed there and sink forever in the curse."
Hearing the male voice, she turned around and noticed another angel with long black hair. She knew that although the six winged angel's words seemed to command other angels, they were actually telling her.
Looking at Raphael, who is one of the archangels with her, she said slowly, "the holy things have been lost. The thief who stole the holy things may be hiding there. I can't just wait."
"You know what it means." The angel with black hair shook his head: "I can feel that there is no soul below. There is no living thing. The thief should have left long ago with space magic."
Hearing what the angel said, she sighed deeply: "it seems that the thief has run away, and he dares to think of the holy thing... Besides the loss of the holy thing, we have also lost an artifact part."
"Which artifact part?" The angel with black hair asked in surprise, looking at the angel nearby.
"It is a magic ball that can gather magic. It was used to reward evil Necromancers." Nearby, an angel answered quickly.
Hearing this, the dark haired angel's face suddenly changed. He seemed to want to say something. His face could not maintain the original calm: "I heard that there were traces of undead in the treasure house, and there were thieves outside the treasure house. Do you know what that means?"
"What?" She asked, frowning.
"The thieves in the dark are likely to join hands with the necromancer." The dark haired angel said in a deep voice, "we have been silent for a long time. Those who have betrayed God have forgotten the power of God. Even places like treasure house in the cloud dare to offend."
"Have you decided? Give your sacred treasure to him... "She asked, looking at the angel with black hair.
"Yes." The black haired Angel nodded, "those heretics are becoming more and more rampant. In a short time, greater evils and original crimes will return to the world. We need a strong guardian, we need miracles..."
"Miraculous sign..." she seemed to think of something and looked down, "what happened to the saint? He has been with you all this time. "
"His ideas have changed." The dark haired angel slowly replied, "he is working with me to select the noble prophets from the human race and empower them to fight against the greater evils soon to come."
She nodded and then sighed deeply: "if the mark is still alive, the world will never be like this... We used to be in charge of all the creations belonging to God, so that the simple and kind-hearted human beings can live in the center of the continent safely. Unfortunately, that shepherd destroyed everything. With the fall of the mark, everything has changed."
"Don't mention the past." The angel with black hair also sighed, and there was some reminiscence and nostalgia in his eyes, but he did not indulge in the memory of the past, so he quickly restored his original calm.
He swept his eyes across the earth and finally stopped at the gully in the pile of gold coins.
"Here are the remains of the mark. Even if he has already fallen, his body still endlessly bears the crimes of other creatures. You must not get close to it. " Said the angel with black hair.
"I knew that hundreds of years ago." She glared at the angel with black hair. "I just want to look below for the trace of the thief."
"That won't do either." The angel with black hair shook his head. "What exists below is the deepest curse in the world. The curse has eroded everything in the treasure. Once you sink in the curse, our grasp of fighting against evil is less."
"I see. Are you satisfied?" She glanced discontentedly at the angel with black hair.
"On my way here, I met a fallen hero. It took a lot of effort to beat him back. It seems that the treasure house in cloud has attracted the attention of many pagans." He said slowly, "I will let a prophet come here, let him see the future in advance from the enlightenment, so that no one will break into the treasure house again."