Flame Demon Scorching Hellbreak!
Count Bipuxiao gritted his teeth and spat out the words. A mass of dark flame surged into the sky and hurtled forward.
The next instant, Radiant Divine Power took effect. In the blink of an eye, a sun formed.
Endless dark energy was utterly destroyed by that sunlight; even the very essence of the dark energy was dismantled.
Under Count Bipuxiao's terrified gaze, the sun tore apart the darkness and crashed head-on into him.
Boom! The space of the entire plane trembled.
When the nuclear-weapon-like mushroom cloud gradually dispersed, Count Bipuxiao stood upon the ground. A moment later, his body silently melted away, turning into flakes of ash.
A female Four-Winged Angel struggled her way out.
Though she still had four wings, the divine radiance she bore had vanished. Her damaged feathers withered away piece by piece.
Not a single Angel could be seen at her side.
This had originally been a thriving plane, with vast forests, clear lakes, and winding rivers.
Yet, looking down from this mountain range, the forests were burning. Across the charred earth lay only countless overlapping corpses and fragments, while innumerable motes of light drifted aimlessly through the air, awaiting extinction.
At that moment, the Four-Winged Angel turned her gaze toward one spot.
There stood a figure strolling amid corpses and seas of blood.
The Four-Winged Angel frowned, tightened her grip on the holy spear in her hand, and stared into the distance.
In her eyes, blue-black flames burned over that figure's body. The flames were deep and boundless, like the black curtain of the starry sky.
Romon strolled leisurely to the Four-Winged Angel's side, admired her body, then turned toward the deep pit, where the powerful energy of a lord-class Demon permeated the air.
"What is your name?" Romon suddenly