"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

In Paradise Island, an extremely ear-piercing voice sounded throughout the entire island.

"All angels on Paradise Island, please pay attention. All angels on Paradise Island, please pay attention.

"I am archangel Michael, and I am about to announce an extremely important news.

"Paradise Island has encountered an unprecedented crisis.

"The dark clouds in the sky are not ordinary dark clouds. Instead, they contain an extremely dense destructive aura. It is a curse from the Poison Witch God.

"Now, as an archangel, I order all angels to gather at Angel Square immediately!"

Above Paradise Island, Michael's voice resounded throughout the world.

"What's going on?!"

"The dark clouds in the sky are actually the curse of the Poison Witch God?!"

"It's over!"

"If this is really the will of the God of Destruction, I'm afraid that our entire Paradise Island will be destroyed!"

"Everyone, don't just stand there in a daze, quickly gather at Angel Square!"

At this moment, after hearing Michael's warning, countless angels on Paradise Island flapped their wings and flew toward the direction of the square.

The sky was densely packed and the scene was extremely spectacular!

Even when all the forces of Paradise Island were gathered, there were not many angels appearing!

Time passed by minute by minute.

On Angel Square, Michael held his scepter and looked anxiously at the angels flying toward him.

On the ground, a light array with a diameter of about a thousand meters appeared.

"This is a teleportation spell. It will allow you to immediately teleport to the nearest town to Paradise Island!"

Michael said in a deep voice.

Uriel and Raphael, who were beside him, also used a teleportation spell.

Wave after wave of angels had already been sent away.

However, based on this progress, it was impossible to migrate the entire population of Paradise Island before the Poison Witch God's curse destroyed the entire island.

A trace of incomparable sorrow flashed across Michael's face when he thought about the fact that an angel was about to die tragically under the terrifying lightning snake.

They were all innocent angels!

Why did they lose their lives because of this sudden curse?!

"Quick, next batch!"

Beside him, an angel was helping to escort the other angels.

The angels who were stronger than the angel of authority were quietly letting the weaker angels retreat first.

They clearly knew that letting the strong leave first would allow Paradise Island to preserve its strength to the maximum, but they still did not choose to do so.

Respecting the old and loving the young was imprinted in the hearts of every angel!

At this moment, Angelina poked her head out from the crowd.

"Where's Davis?

"Why isn't Davis here?"

Angelina anxiously searched for Davis.

However, no matter how hard Angelina searched, she could not find the familiar figure in her heart.

"What's wrong, Angie?"

A throne angel that was familiar with Angelina asked.

"Davis... isn't here!

"When we left the library, I knew that he was gone, but Davis still did not appear!"

The throne angel frowned. "Could he have been sent away by the archangel first?

"After all, Davis is still a child. According to the order of being sent away, he should have priority."

"No!"

Angelina pursed her lips and said loudly.

"I've been here since the archangel casted the teleportation spell. Until now, I haven't sent Davis away."

The throne angel muttered, "If that's the case, things will be bad.

"Angie, wait for me here. I'll help you find him!"

"Thank you!"

...

His gaze turned to the top of the Angel Temple.

This place was ten thousand meters above the sea level.

The Poison Witch God's curse could not cover such a high altitude, so the Angel Temple was still as beautiful as before.

However, this did not mean that Gabriel's mood was the same as the weather in the Angel Temple.

Gabriel was burning with anxiety.

He wished that he could burn the eight pairs of wings behind him again to forcefully increase his strength and break through the dark clouds.

Although he did not know what the dark clouds were, it could not hide the powerful destructive aura contained in Paradise Island.

Something big was about to happen on the Paradise Island.

He did not know if Michael and the others would be able to avoid this crisis.

Gabriel clenched the blazing long sword in his hand tightly.

At the next moment, a lightning snake came crashing down from the dark cloud!

Bang!

Instantly, Gabriel's pupils constricted.

The power of this lightning bolt had reached at least the level of a level five seraph!

Moreover, it contained a terrifying destructive aura. Even the level nine seraph, Michael, would not dare to take it head on!

Just one thunderbolt was already so powerful.

How could one or two thunderbolts be produced by this dark cloud?

Gabriel's most conservative estimate was that there would be hundreds of thunderbolts!

This kind of terrifying attack was likely something that only gods could unleash.

Would Paradise Island really be able to survive this calamity?

Gabriel was pessimistic about this.

"I wonder if that mysterious person will make a move again to help our Paradise Island..."

Gabriel looked at the blazing sun in the sky and softly muttered.

Gabriel understood that the once incomparably powerful Typhon was unable to survive in the dawn of light that contained a trace of destructive aura which was much less than the current lightning snake.

Even though that mysterious person was able to instantly kill Typhon with one move, he was probably helpless against this kind of lightning!

"If I really have no other choice, I'm afraid I can only use my last resort."

Gabriel took off the horn necklace on his neck, and the horn quickly magnified.

The Doomsday Horn.

This was the horn of the end of the world that Gabriel had blown when the twelve Titans destroyed the world.

He was able to summon the goddess, Hela, who represented death, at the price of sacrificing his own life.

After the last apocalypse, if it was not for the goddess of life, Isis, who once again gave him abundant life force, Gabriel would have been a dead man.

Gabriel was not afraid of death.

However, he was afraid that his death was meaningless.

If he could save the lives of everyone on Paradise Island, then Gabriel would blow the Doomsday Horn without hesitation.

At this moment, he could only hope that Michael would notice the disaster in the sky in time and lead the people of Paradise Island to take refuge in advance.

Otherwise, he would have to use his last resort to summon the goddess of death, Hela, to resist this terrifying dark cloud.

Just as the four seraph angels were in a mess, Davis finally walked out of the library.

"What's going on?"