Although Bael had grown stronger, he was still not strong enough.
Although Huo Ling had been somewhat suppressed, such suppression was not too severe for him.
He was not a devil or anything else. He was the Dark Demon General of Avernus; the suppression of the Bronze Citadel was neither here nor there to him.
The charging Bael was sent flying by a single blow from Huo Ling, yet even that failed to knock Bael awake.
In the sky, heavy dark clouds were gathering.
The rule power around the Bronze Citadel was continuously being drawn upon by two powerful beings. This was a battle between Avernus's two beloved sons.
It would not be good for Him to help either side.
Countless strands of rule power were drawn by Huo Ling and added to his body. Countless black-red flames and tiny bolts of lightning flickered into being and vanished around him.
Some of the flames and lightning even struck Huo Ling's armor before swiftly being annihilated.
The enormous dragon wings behind Huo Ling spread wide. The rule runes growing across their scales shone with a dark crimson light.
"Boom!"
Huo Ling's wings beat violently, and a Flame Storm swiftly formed upon them before being fanned toward Bael.
The two Flame Storms rapidly merged midway, like a colossal tornado, and the howling fiery vortex charged straight at Bael.
Bael wanted to flee, but the immense suction force of the fiery vortex dragged him straight inside.
The scorching flames, mixed with the underlying rules of fire, were unbearable to Bael. The high temperature and magic power were even continuously eroding his body.
"With this alone, you think you can stop me?!" Bael roared. Purgatory magic power surged wildly from his body as the serrated greatsword in his hand swung without pause.
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