Angel’S Use Manhua

Title: Angel's Use I never imagined that a simple Friday night would turn into a surreal nightmare when a group of mysterious individuals abducted me, claiming they needed a sacrifice to summon a demon. Fear gripped my heart as they led me into a dark chamber adorned with a menacing pentagram. Just when all hope seemed lost, a blinding light burst through the walls, and a figure materialized before me. His presence exuded an air of divine power, his eyes shining with an otherworldly wisdom. I thought he was an angel coming to my rescue, but the glint of a sword in his hand shattered that illusion. My voice trembled as I questioned his intent, but he remained silent, his gaze piercing through me with an intensity that left me paralyzed. In a heartbeat, it became clear that he was not there to save me from my captors. As the cultists began their ominous incantations, the angelic figure raised his sword, poised to strike. I closed my eyes, awaiting the impending blow, only to feel a gentle breeze envelop me, carrying whispers of forgotten truths and untold destinies. When I dared to look again, the figure had transformed into a radiant being of light, emanating tranquility and purpose. With a voice like a celestial melody, it proclaimed, "I am not the harbinger of darkness, but the bringer of balance." In an instant, the pentagram shattered, and the cultists scattered in disarray. As I basked in the celestial being's luminous glow, a profound realization washed over me – my encounter was not a coincidence but a pivotal moment that would redefine my existence. For in that fleeting moment, I had crossed paths with an angel, not in the conventional sense, but in a way that would reshape the very fabric of my reality.