"Oh, it's OK. The archangel is back in time." Uriel and Rachel looked at the figure in the air, and they both breathed.

in an instant, two rounds of huge back wings interact in one place. The two men move forward and touch each other. The lightsabers stretched out in the palm of their hands cross together, swirling a dazzling white light.

"drink!" Two people at the same time a big drink, respectively back against the force to open. A drop of sweat ran down Michael's forehead and hit him. He was a little breathless.

Son of a bitch, I have This power.

as soon as he raised his eyes,...