Amid the Whale Song resounding through the heavens, tidal light flooded the sky. Endless lightning converged, then crashed down like a falling asteroid!
Unfortunately, it was too slow.
For a battle like this, a gap of less than one second was already outrageously long.
He could not even be bothered to look back.
Absolute Punishment waved a hand.
Ripples in the void trembled and spread. A black dot suddenly rose, then expanded into a terrifying vortex like a black hole, dragging in and devouring the entire Iron Whale.
Even the shriek of twisting steel could not escape the vortex's pull. Only an iron ball compressed to the absolute limit fell from the dissipating vortex, smooth as a mirror.
It landed like water, crushing the very substance of the earth and vanishing without a trace.
But before that, a roar had already sounded.
Pure flames surged between Huai Shi's spread hands.
Iron light intertwined with flesh. The outline of the Axe of Fury changed, becoming a gluttonous storm thirsty for blood—the manifestation and fulcrum of the Abyssal Food Chain: Archangel: Fury!
Without hiding or evading, it spun like a blazing solar wheel and charged straight ahead beneath the trampling iron hooves.
Sparks burst from the obstructions constantly appearing before it in the void.
When Absolute Punishment slightly lifted a finger, the wreckage that had just been compressed into a pure iron ball by the vortex burst from the ground and collided with Fury.
Amid an earthshaking boom, a shadow suddenly emerged behind Absolute Punishment.
Countless iron crows rose from boiling darkness, converging into a blood-soaked figure wearing a strange mask, crowned with a halo and gripping a weeping blade.
That vast divinity, with nowhere else to spend itself, split and poured forth once more—Archangel: Resentment!
Beheading!
The slash at point-blank range