At this moment, Oliver laughed, and suddenly three pairs of wings stretched out from behind his body, the wings were extremely white, extremely holy, glowing with a faint white light, and a few strands of snow-white feathers fell.

A white angel sword appeared in his hand, and the hilt of the sword was a beautiful female angel.

He is like a holy warrior, representing the ancient heavens, to bring judgment down on the wind and dawn.

"Heaven is a powerful plane, where there are angels, countless war angels, countless beings

First Dawn! Chapter 532: Holy Light Starlight, Oliver, Flood Ancient Breath! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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