"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Deafening explosions echoed through the skies above Gotham City.
Countless Gotham citizens were startled awake by the noise, either throwing open their windows or pushing open their doors.
Looking up, they saw the vast sky split into two halves by the two figures—one side filled with holy, dazzling white light, the other with evil, profound black radiance.
The two utterly opposing powers collided madly at speeds too fast for the naked eye to follow.
From the citizens' perspective, all they could see were black and white flashes flickering wildly overhead. They had no idea what was actually happening in the sky.
"Hahaha!"
"Gabriel!"
"You call yourself the Archangel at His side? Is this all the power you have?"
In the pitch-black night sky, Su Haoming laughed wildly as evil energy surged and spread from his body without restraint.
By now, the black-flame greatsword in his hand had long since dissipated. It simply felt too awkward to use.
Compared to swordsmanship, which he had never seriously practiced, he was far better at the Wind Manipulation he took the greatest pride in!
His figure flashed, and his six black wings beat toward Gabriel in front of him.
"Whoosh—"
In an instant, streams of black airflow erupted madly before him, condensing into two black hurricanes like enormous whips that lashed viciously at the holy, dazzling white figure ahead.
"Boom!"
With a tremendous crash, the black hurricane whips were blocked by Gabriel's spear of holy light.
But the next second, the hurricane that had swept past Gabriel's side bent in an eerie turn, tracing an almost semicircular path before lashing hard across the pure white wings on her back.
A sharp pain shot through her. Gabriel let out a muffled groan as countless white feathers drifted down, clearly badly wounded by