As the Fossil Tyrannosaur's breath attack ended, the entire forging hall had been reduced to ruins.
"How could there be such a powerful monster?!"
Everyone had been stunned by the Fossil Tyrannosaur's breath attack.
Looking around, there was nothing left in front of the Fossil Tyrannosaur—only bare walls and stone slabs remained, as if more than half the forging hall had been emptied out.
It was easy to imagine that the Fossil Tyrannosaur they had faced before had never taken them seriously. It had merely been playing with them. If it had fought them as seriously as it had fought the Battle Angel, they would likely have been wiped out long ago.
"That attack... the Battle Angel won't disappear, right?" Water Rose looked toward the spatial crack slowly fading in midair, worry filling her heart.
The Fossil Tyrannosaur's breath alone was enough to show that it was definitely a Tier 4 Skill. Otherwise, it could not have shattered space.
After all, the Battle Angel was only a temporarily summoned puppet. Unlike summoned creatures, it did not have normal HP—only one-twentieth that of an ordinary monster. Being struck by such a terrifying breath attack, it would not have been strange for all its HP to vanish at once.
If the Battle Angel were killed, the consequences would be too horrifying to contemplate.
Against an enraged Fossil Tyrannosaur, even Kele and Turtledove, with both their burst and survival skills activated, would only be instantly killed, much less everyone else.
Just as Water Rose worried, the smoke in the air gradually dispersed.
"Not even a scratch? How is that possible?" Water Rose stared in disbelief at the sacred angel flapping its pure white wings in midair.
The Battle Angel had not only remained uninjured, but not even a single feather on its body