The twelve pairs of light wings behind Luo En vibrated forward, accompanied by the advance of the sword light, raining down a blazing white fire composed of countless light feathers, melting the Canaanite war goddesses into golden inscriptions amidst their screams.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
The flesh tower shattered layer by layer, the frictional divine fire decomposing Anat's divine power and divinity inch by inch within it.
Finally, amidst the crater like glass, a broken rune longsword and a bronzed arm devoid of luster lay embedded.
Witnessing his sister's sacrifice for him, Baal's eyes were wide with rage, and he let out a hysterical roar:
"Damn you, I'm going to kill you!"
Countless thunderbolts fell from the clouds, pouring into Baal like reversing rivers.