"Ah! If only I could obtain it, I too would become a new Divine Spirit!"
...
The invisible desires and greed gradually spread among them, constantly being stimulated.
Nobody noticed that their shadows on the ground slowly turned crimson, angel wings sprouted fearsome barbs, and a pair of spiral horns gradually grew on their heads.
Their shadows seemed to have come to life.
The infection had also begun.
...
Ten days later.
A terrifying piece of news arrived.
A group of infected angels was raiding a city in the east from the sky.
Their forms drastically changed, wings pitch-black, full of greed, brutality, and bloodlust, carrying the most evil original sin.
These infected angels were called Fallen Angels by some, while others called them demons.
Upon receiving the news in the Divine Royal City, Rex immediately had an ominous feeling:
"Even if I know its weakness is me, it's not necessarily easy to subdue this disaster!"
"Because I am a Pseudo-God!"
