The Flame-Chasers' First Formal Meeting / Internal Strife Within the Moth and the Herrscher of Rock's New Moves

This arrangement had now become a bridge for rescue, allowing Moros to lend a hand at the very first opportunity.

Getting back to the matter at hand, under his watchful gaze, Kevin decisively unleashed the Third Divine Key in his hand completely.

In an instant, the sky seemed torn apart by the wrath of the Thunder God as a torrential rain of lightning descended, carrying a might comparable to the Herrscher of Thunder's full-force strike.

Under that dense bombardment of lightning, the whale-shaped Judgment-class Honkai Beast, over three hundred meters long and bearing a single horn on its head, let out waves of shrill, despairing cries.

That long, heavy wail sounded especially piercing amid the thunder.

"Wooo—!"

Though the Judgment-class Honkai Beast's enormous body granted it unmatched strength, vast reserves of Collapse Energy, and astonishing survivability, it had also mercilessly deprived it of agility and flexibility.

The rain of lightning poured down upon it, every bolt like a deadly blade tearing deep into its body and inflicting unimaginable wounds upon the accompanying Honkai Beast.

In the end, it could no longer maintain its flight high in the sky. It could only barely use its ability to control gravity, slowly gliding downward in a stumbling, clumsy posture to avoid falling directly from several thousand meters in the air.

For its already scarred body, that would have been unbearable, grievous damage.

It was time to claim the fruits of victory!

His gaze sharpening, Moros dispelled the illusion spell he had maintained around himself.

Without any chanting or elaborate gestures, several blazing blue-white fireballs the size of small cars condensed out of thin air. Carrying an intimidating force that seemed capable of destroying all things, they struck the whale-shaped Honkai Beast's enormous body with unerring precision.

As a Demigod Rank necromancer, the power