As the dazzling figure of Seraph Mina gradually vanished into the horizon, the combat personnel whom the Church of Light had dispatched to every corner of the world on a mission to purge the darkness also began, one after another, to embark on their journey back toward the Church's headquarters.
However, at this very moment, life was far from easy for the Pope of Light stationed at the core of the Church. He stood respectfully and cautiously before Seraph Mina, not daring to let out even a full breath, silently enduring the raging fury that Mina poured out after returning empty-handed.
"What on earth is wrong with this damned woman today? Could her period have suddenly arrived? Otherwise, why would she fly into such a rage for no reason at all? But then again, do transcendent beings like angels even have periods?" The Pope of Light muttered inwardly while giving full rein to his wild imagination.
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