The battlefield suddenly fell silent.
The fierce wind ceased its howling, the earth no longer roared, and the clouds condensed from doom and misfortune dispersed. The dazzling sunlight and the boundless blue sky reappeared above people's heads, making them feel as though they had passed the trials of hell and once again received God's pity and salvation. People witnessing this scene through live broadcasts were all subdued by the canvas filled with divine aura, and those on the field no longer tormented by various accidents and disasters prostrated under that beam of light, praying devoutly.
In the legends and hearsay, when the messengers of God descended to the mortal realm and conveyed divine decrees to God's people or chosen prophets, the scene must have been something like this.
Looking up at the sky, through the gaps in the heavy clouds below the clear blue heavens, people saw angels with outstretched wings.
The angels were smiling.
A very sorrowful smile,
