Silver-white wings with a metallic sheen unfolded from Alaya's body, pair after pair, looking like machinery or composed of energy, their pure radiance illuminating the entire world.
Angels, messengers of God, the ultimate representation of their power in the mortal world.
Alaya had received the power of the Supreme Tier Miracle, transformed into the Trinity, and the form she chose for the Miracle Creature was that of an Angel, as once described to her by Bailuo.
Of course, Alaya's angel was only in appearance; in essence, she had no relation to the Angel Tribe whatsoever.
Just like Ayle's Gates of Heaven, with its trillions upon trillions of angels, those belonged to Radiant Creatures, having nothing to do with Alaya.
"You have made your choice."
Bird looked upon Alaya, transformed into the ultimate angel, as his figure began to fade: "This miracle is not easy to grasp. You've obtained it, yet you haven't passed its final trial."
"The final trial?"
