My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 1902

Kilmort slowly turned his head. The praying girl was now floating in the air, her eyes glowing. As she shone with radiant light, wings began sprouting from her back.

"What the heck is happening?!" Vilgoth was stunned as he took two steps back.

Kilmort kicked the knight aside. He then grabbed an old camera and snapped a photo of the girl before rushing toward Vilgoth.

"We have to go now! Hurry, get out of her attack range," Kilmort shouted.

Despite not fully understanding the situation, since Kilmort said to retreat, Vilgoth hurriedly followed him.

The floating girl raised her arm, and a golden ripple rapidly surged toward them. Despite their frantic escape, they failed to get out of the attack's range. Instantly, their vision went black.

When they opened their eyes again, they found themselves at the edge of a cliff. When they looked back up at the cliff, the girl was still floating in the air.

"Jump off," she said, her voice laced with divine authority and an irresistible allure. She sounded like a mirage to a desperate traveler in the desert, offering both hope and despair. Slowly, the two of them began walking toward the edge of the cliff.

quasi-god level beings! Impressive, very impressive," came a voice from behind the

turned around. "Who... are

the Unyielding

is a few meters more than what was stated. Conceptual data truly can't be

nervously. He appeared to be around 20 years old but had managed to resist her strongest attack. Could it be... Could this person be beyond the quasi

her trembling lips betraying her anxiety as she stared at Zaafea. "Why are you

the girl and asked, "Angela, how old are

do you know my

not the point. I want to know how you became Eider's follower, or perhaps, believer, so

been devout since

influenced by the ability to believe. That's why I'm curious. What made you become a believer in such a short

if she were steeling herself. She raised her head once again, her

were on transformed into a raging sea of fire. Angela

flames that

and Zaafea

as her wings charred black. It also looked as if her desperate attack had finally affected Zaafea, whose form was consumed