Chapter 365: Dying Sky Red
SKREEE—!
The one-winged eagle hovered erratically in the sky.
It looked down, its red eyes burning with unforgiving hatred.
It saw that the dark-robed youth was still alive.
The beast wasn't satisfied.
It opened its blood-stained beak once more.
Golden lightning crackled wildly, gathering into a concentrated beam.
It was visibly weaker and thinner than the previous two—a clear sign that the beast's life force was heavily drained from overdrawing its innate skill—but it was still a Level 8 Domain Master's attack.
Against Rhain and Lyra in their current, half-dead states, it was still a guaranteed death sentence.
Karsten and the mercenaries were already rushing frantically across the cratered wasteland toward them.
"LORD RHAIN! WATCH OUT!"
The golden beam fired, shooting down from the heavens like a spear of divine judgment.
