The speed was extreme, clearly far more than simple wind speed.
The turbulent airflow poured down, carrying a strong stench of decay. Once covered by it, even an Absolute Domain Holder would perish!
"Decadence Wind!"
Seeing the black wind suddenly attack, Michael cried out in alarm.
He had just been discussing this thing with the Son of God, yet it had appeared immediately afterward, targeting both him and the Son of God!
Without any hesitation, Michael, already one of the strong among the three-digit ranks, drew the flaming sword that had repelled Satan.
The flaming sword roared. Its ultrasonic roar boomed like countless bolts of lightning exploding at once. Then, flames erupted.
Endless flames formed a wheel of light, releasing boundless light and heat as it furiously charged toward the ominous storm.
Within the turbulence stirred up by those flames, everything around them was burning. Even space itself trembled violently.
It could be said that this strike absolutely lived up to the title of Vice Lord of Heaven.
But... against the Decadence Wind, such an attack was honestly rather touching.
The hurricane serving as the first attack instantly swallowed the fiery wheel of light. It crashed over like a great wave, and its howl made one feel as though they had fallen into an ice cellar. A sinister chill blew against the back of the neck, the heart lurched, and a vast coldness rose along the back.
At that moment, the Son of God raised his hand and grabbed forward. He seized the surrounding space in his grasp, driving it forward to crash into the oncoming black wind.
Even continents, mountains, and rivers would have exploded into dust from that collision. The raging tidal wave of space could crush everything.
Then... it had no effect whatsoever.
The fluctuations and ripples