The condition of the two Level-10 Destruction Angels quickly worsened.
They were both elites under Locke's command.
On an ordinary Higher Dimensional Plane battlefield, a Level-10 Life Level was already enough to suppress vast stretches of star regions.
But in the entrance area behind the Bronze Gate, they seemed far too fragile.
It was not simply that their strength was insufficient.
Rather, the surrounding environment was consuming them every moment.
The Destruction Tide did not distinguish friend from foe.
Even though they likewise grasped the Destruction Rule, after entering that time-space, they were only a little more capable of adapting than ordinary lifeforms.
That Level-12 Mid-Stage Destruction Behemoth was pursuing them from behind.
Its speed could not be considered extremely fast.
But every collision it made would trigger an eruption of the surrounding Destruction Crystal Tide.
The two Destruction Angels did not dare travel in a straight line, and could only keep using the Shattered Continent and Rule Debris to conceal their figures.
Most of the left wing of one of them had already been torn away.
Black destruction blood spilled into the time-space behind the gate, and was quickly absorbed by the surrounding crystal tide.
The other was in slightly better condition, but obvious cracks had also appeared on the surface of his Destruction Rule body.
Locke naturally would not watch them die inside.
He simply did not personally act at the first moment.
Once Destruction Demon God Locke's true body entered the Bronze Gate, the nature of the matter would be completely different.
That would no longer be reconnaissance.
It would be a formal contact between a Lord of Dimension-level existence and that time-space!
Locke was not yet prepared to push matters to that step so quickly.
His gaze soon landed not far to his side.
Sword Demon