Below, undead heads churned in a seething mass, yet Angel was nowhere to be seen!
A minute passed, and Isabella still stared blankly downward.
Going by the rate at which Angel had fired Prelude of Reincarnation before, one minute should have been enough for him to clear out the undead below. Yet after a full minute, not only had the undead not decreased, they were growing more numerous.
Angel had vanished!
Isabella's expression changed instantly. She had only looked away for less than two seconds. She was certain that, before her gaze had shifted, there had only been a few scattered ordinary undead around Angel. Why had he suddenly disappeared?!
Where had he gone?
Time rewound to a few seconds earlier.
Angel had been clearing out the undead. Because the undead aggregates kept attacking, thunderous booms had constantly rung out around him. He had nearly grown accustomed to the chain of explosions, but when the Peril Mountain Giant exploded, the colossal blast from afar had shaken heaven and earth so fiercely that even Angel was dazed for an instant.
It was during that fleeting daze that an undead suddenly approached him.
Though Angel's attention had been somewhat scattered, he had remained on guard the entire time. The moment he sensed a sinister, malicious intent behind him, he immediately collected himself and turned around.
Before him stood what appeared to be an utterly ordinary female undead.
There was still some distance between her and him.
Angel did not panic. He raised his hand, preparing to give her a shot, but just as he did, the undead abruptly opened her mouth and howled.
Angel had seen such a scene countless times. Undead liked to open with soul-shaking howls, but such howls had no effect on him.
Yet this time, Angel suddenly