1120 The Supreme Pantheon

The faces of all the present True Gods changed greatly. Justicar and Gabriel especially seemed troubled, especially Gabriel when she glanced at Draco. Her previous fury and doubts were nowhere to be found, only genuine worry. 

Even though she was not happy that she was worried, her mind did not to resist it because this was not the time for childish games. If there was a summons by the Supreme Council, it was usually not entirely something good, especially given the situation. 

However, Draco glanced at her and smiled reassuringly. Seeing that smile, Gabriel's heart pumped crazily while her blood flow increased. She felt like her body was becoming hot and her clothes were slightly annoying, constricting her. 

She shook her head with horror at such thoughts, as her right hand had snaked to her collar to pull it down slightly. She created distance between herself and Draco immediately while glaring at him as if he were a thief.