"A Four-Winged Angel bearing the Divine Power of the Lord of Radiance? Tsk, tsk. You Angels really think highly of me. For a retaliatory operation against me, you actually sent even a Divine Grace Angel." Romon spoke leisurely. "You are right. I am the god of this place. May I ask what you mean by coming all the way before me to say such things?"
The Angel's holy radiance shone upon him, bathing everything in golden light.
At this moment, an extremely chaotic scene had already unfolded around Romon.
The strength of over ten thousand Angels was indeed formidable, but Elno was present.
The power of Great Dragons was naturally above the Fifteenth Level, with some comparable to the Legendary Realm, not to mention a Divine Dragon.
The Divine Dragon possessed extraordinarily rich combat experience and had even devoured several Divine Beings. It had long since evolved into a colossal killing machine.
Another blaze lit up in the distance. Amid rumbling thunder, dozens of Angels fell, turning into balls of flame.
Its charge had inflicted tremendous losses upon the Angel Legion. One sweep of its thick tail brought a swath of casualties.
Possessing Divinity and a domain, ordinary attacks were like scratching an itch to it, unable to touch its sore spot at all. Yet it cunningly evaded concentrated attacks, and with every dodge and maneuver, it brought a fresh wave of casualties to the Angel Legion.
Most of the Angels had already joined the melee. Some continuously bombarded the ground with magic, attempting to blast open a breach and charge inside.
Even more were battling that formidable Great Dragon. A new group rushed forward, only for another group to die and fall; then another group went up, and another group died. The scene of mass combat was both fierce