Chapter 178: The Battle Continues
Looking at the huge red figure floating in the sky, Pierce sent a command to the Undead Archangel.
The order was very simple. It was to finish it in the shortest ti possible.
After giving the order, Pierce was ready to watch the show.
At this mont, the fire dragon breathed out flas. The Undead Archangel had already put up a black protective barrier around him. There was no damage.
The power of a demigod was not sothing ordinary creatures could imagine!
Without a doubt, after inheriting the Death God’s godhood, the strength of the Undead Archangel had increased by countless tis. Now, he was almost invincible, especially when combined with the death elents he carried originally!
This was why the dragon was afraid of the Undead Archangel. Everyone was afraid of death, even dragons who had lived for tens of thousands of years.
At this mont, Pierce suddenly transmitted another order to the Undead Archangel.
The Archangel who received Pierce’s order instantly understood what he ant.
He removed the protective shield on his body. His hands covered in black patterns aid at the red dragon. Dark elents rolled in the middle of his hand, and the surrounding elents were jumping crazily.
It was a domain where everything died and everything was lost!
At this mont, the red dragon saw the death elents condensed in the Undead Archangel’s hand.
The threat toward its life was constantly warning it, but as a dragon, it would not bow its head to this angel. Therefore, it chose to use all its strength to fight.
It began to mobilize the surrounding fire elents. With its natural affinity, the surroundings slowly began to emit a high concentration of heat.
Red and black occupied two parts of the sky, neither giving way to the other. In fact, there was even a faint feeling that the black was devouring the red!
To avoid dying from the death elents, Pierce and the others hid far away.
After all, the efficiency of using the death elents in this world was extrely stringent. If they were not careful, they would instantly age and die, or they would directly beco ashes.
He was only a puppet and did not have his own consciousness, so Pierce would not often let him use his strength to avoid being killed in case of an accident.
Pierce and the others watched the apocalypse-like scene. They did not do anything, and they had no need to do anything.
There was only one thing to do: wait for the battle to end.
An early-stage level 7 dragon was fighting a level 8 demigod Archangel!
The unbalanced battle began!
Scarlet flas charged towards the Undead Archangel.
However, the Undead Archangel wiped out this fla with just a wave of his hand. There was not even a trace of fire elent left!
This was the power of death. It could wipe out everything in the world.
This power was far beyond what the dragon could withstand. Just like that, this suspense-less battle began.
The Undead Archangel condensed a black Spear of Death in his hand. He then abandoned his previous ranged style and turned to lee combat!
The black wings slowly spread out as he flew toward the dragon.
The dragon’s pupils shrank as it looked at the man with the black patterns. It could feel the sense of death coming toward it.!
The Reaper’s sickle was waving at it. Its head would gradually be no longer its own!
The dragon suddenly clawed at the angel. This angel filled with an evil aura made it feel very uncomfortable!
Pierce was watching from the foot of the mountain. In the sky, the two figures were constantly colliding. Every ti they collided, the sky seed to shatter.
Every collision would cause powerful ripples.
The dragon began to use its natural advantage which was its powerful body to fight.
However, the angel who had completed the undead transformation was not afraid of physical combat at all. If it were the past him, it might be a little difficult!
But now that he had undergone the undead transformation, there was no concept of death. His body could be changed at any ti, or repaired!
Therefore, this was why he engaged in close combat with the dragon. If possible, he could shoot the Spear of Death at the dragon from afar. In that case, the battle would end without a doubt!
However, this dragon that had lived for ten thousand years was not so easy to deal with. At least, the battle was in a stalemate for now.
The two entangled figures separated and began to fight with the elental energy.
The dragon knew that its flas were unable to cause any harm to the angel. And even when it fought in close combat, it was unable to inflict any injury to the latter.
One was covered in scales that were too hard to break through, while the other had an immortal body that could be reassembled!
This ant that they had no way to determine the outco!
They decided to use their trump cards!
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