C560 Teutonic Knights

"Wu wu!"

In the distance, the sky was torn apart and a beam of holy light, from top to bottom, cleansed the surrounding Undead.

In the holy light, a Two-Winged Angel held his breath, his eyes filled with unspeakable disgust. Light loathed the undead. Other than the resistance of the dead, it was also the power of darkness in the undead's bones