Gathering of Dragons

Gathering of Dragons at Nora Battlefield.

The Lord of Chaotic Stars and Horus were already completely on the back foot, trapped in a situation where they could only take the beating. The former's demonic body was shattered, supreme power leaking out, his aura plunging.

The latter's divine power was exhausted as well, no longer possessing the imposing bearing he had when he first appeared.

The Frost Witch and the others took turns resting and entering the field.

They strove to kill the two supreme beings in the shortest time possible.

The Dark Ancient Tower and Dream Rotation were both covered in wounds. But their core functions had not been damaged. After the war, by paying some price, they could still be repaired.

The bad news was that after fighting until now, the ancient tower's teleportation uses were almost exhausted. Fortunately, the number of level-ten combatants on Nora's side was no longer much different from the Star Abyss Allied Forces.

As long as they fought steadily, wiping out the two colossi with relatively small casualties would not be a problem. The key to this battle was still the battlefield of the supreme giants deep in the Astral Realm.

Hela noticed that the Lord of Fallen Stars was not in very good condition either.

She had to kill the Lord of Chaotic Stars before he was scrapped.

In an instant.

Alarm bells rang in Hela's heart. An indescribable giant palm, upon which countless stars flickered in and out of existence, slapped toward her back, and an unfamiliar supreme might erupted.

Hela had no time to dodge.

She burned her origin, planning to take the palm head-on.

At the critical moment, a giant sword containing three thousand worlds slashed out from the void!

The giant sword and the giant palm collided, unleashing endless