C52 I also Thought of a Way to Help

"Lord Death God, I also want to help."

The wind was gentle, and the black robe danced with the wind.

Under the night sky, with an evil spirit reaper holding a gigantic purple sickle in her hand, the death god's girl gave an unforgettable smile.

Yan Mo Han chuckled, his eyes filled with praise. Angele turned around and walked to the twitching mantis