Battle Angel (2)

When Green saw those two horrific wounds, he understood that the powerful female Angel had died long ago. She was only a corpse now, yet for some reason, he sensed no Undead aura from her. She could move on her own like a Zombie! And she was terrifyingly strong. Lightning coiled around her Dual Swords, and she had killed the Ghoul in an instant. Her swordsmanship was at least on the level of a high-ranking professional swordsman.

The Undead Devil Vine carried Green back to the surface. He tried Visual Synchronization again to see what was happening below, but received no response. His heart tightened. Had the Wailing Banshee been discovered?

A rumble followed from underground, traveling up the long passage. It sounded like blows on a great drum, then like muffled thunder on a rainy night. The ground shook with every rumble.

"This is bad! She's coming up!" Green dared not hope otherwise. He immediately directed the Devil Vine to carry him away. He could not let that terrifying Angel catch him. Unless he had no other choice, he did not want to abandon this Corpse Witch body. Before he built the Lich Mausoleum, he had only three Corpse Witches at his disposal. Every one he used was one fewer he had left. He could not waste one for nothing.

Clinging to the Devil Vine, Green sped toward the artillery position he had set up earlier.

It was his last hope. If even the Undead Cannons could do nothing against the reanimated Angel, he would have no choice but to flee in utter defeat, even if it meant abandoning this Corpse Witch body.

The next instant, with a boom, a slender figure wreathed in blue lightning burst from underground and leaped into the air. Her wings snapped open. Tiny