In the blink of an eye, a gigantic figure forced its way into Luo Yan's field of vision.
Luo Yan saw the rust-covered golden crown, the scales covering its skin like those of a sea serpent, the three pairs of jagged black bone wings behind it, and the lava-like crimson-gold patterns flowing between its charred feathers.
Noble, fallen, bizarre, deadly.
That was the most direct impression Rahab gave Luo Yan.
The Black Wing Tribe member gripped a massive scythe in his hand. A spiked sea serpent coiled around the blade. Its body was a translucent liquid, with vortex-like patterns rippling across its surface.
[Rahab: Grand Marshal of the Black Wing Tribe. He leads the group of Fallen Ones known as the "Darkness Codex," and has made spreading the dark gospel his mission. He commands the authorities of the "Chaos Sea" and "Disorder," and possesses abilities including "Abyssal Gaze," "Chaos Tide," "Wrath of the Red Sea," "Death's Decapitation," and "Book of Raziel."]
Information related to the Black Wing Tribe member opposite him surfaced one by one in Luo Yan's field of vision.
Just as Luo Yan had expected, although Rahab was called one of the Seven Lords of Hell in the classics, he was not actually an Alien Race King.
He was merely a Grand Marshal of the Black Wing Tribe, serving a function similar to that of a Throne General.
However, the power emanating from Rahab at this moment was only on par with the fat Heavenly Ghost that had devoured Tāngòu in Ziyang City that day.
If the Black Wing Tribe had no ability similar to the Level of Immeasurable Suffering Demon Realm, then this Grand Marshal before him would be less troublesome than the fat Heavenly Ghost before it had unfolded its demon realm.
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