Freedom City's surface.
Rahab's eyes held a trace of bewilderment.
After a moment, he finally confirmed that he had been thrown out of Freedom City.
Thrown out by Michael!
This filled him with fury.
His vision blurred.
A golden sword ray had already arrived before him.
Rahab raised his scythe and swept it across, shattering the golden sword ray into countless fragments.
The golden fragments tumbled and danced through the air before vanishing.
Behind those fragments of golden light, Rahab saw Michael.
At this moment, he directly ignored 'Zhurong.'
Compared to 'Zhurong,' he hated Michael far more, just as Michael hated the Fallen Ones.
In those ancient years, the group of Fallen Ones led by 'Morning Star' had clashed with the Almighty Lord, ultimately resulting in a complete split.
From that moment onward, the Fallen Ones and angels like Michael had become mortal enemies.
Whenever the two sides met, it ended in a fight to the death.
Under these circumstances, there was only Michael in Rahab's eyes now.
At the same time, he wanted to try to kill Michael. If he could bring the head of this chief angel back to Yanfu, back to 'Starfall Abyss,' Rahab believed that the dazzling king would surely forgive his minor blunder in Freedom City.
With that thought, Rahab immediately swung his scythe. The air around them instantly became humid, and an illusory tide rapidly rose beneath his feet.
Chaos Tide!
Soon, an invisible but immense gravitational force dragged 'Zhurong' and Michael, while in the very center of that vast sea, an eyeball made of seven layers of ring-shaped scales emerged.
But this time, Rahab was not merely using this ability to pull at his opponents.
He was also using it as a prelude to unleash another ability!
Within this illusory ocean, the low