There's no doubt that angels possess pure white and proud gold; they are supreme beings, unshakeable rulers, often used as a symbol of power. To this day, no one has completely deciphered the founder's intention. Roses can symbolize love, women, lust, while also suggesting immoral origins.
"The rose staff symbolizes salvation and destruction!" Hong Lian stared obsessively at the staff in Xiao Lin's hand. He was a skilled alchemist, able to craft flawless items, yet this skill brought him fatal damage; harmful substances in metal slowly eroded his body, toxins refined from heavy metals settled in his blood and were beyond self-repair. He glanced dimly at Xiao Lin, and when told he could heal, a burst of hope for life surged, only to be obliterated by lingering breath—healing wouldn't extend life. That person would certainly hunt him down for fleeing, now he was merely a plaything in their boredom. "I've never seen a Dharma Seal of Jubilee!"
