The words fell.
An angel surrounded by multicolored clouds, holding a golden staff, slowly appeared.
The aura of this angel was no weaker than that of the Dragon Venerable battling the old man, perhaps even superior.
However, it was different from ordinary angels, its entire body was pitch black.
Even the half-wings on its back were dyed black, with black feathers constantly falling, as if the entire void were being rent apart.
Ranked fifth among the Seventy-Two Celestial Demons under the Demon God!
A terrifying entity known as the Fallen Angel!
The moment this Fallen Angel appeared, the old man's face changed dramatically, and without a second thought, he led his species to retreat violently through the void.
Yet unexpectedly.
The Fallen Angel's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, erupting with an immeasurable power, seemingly penetrating everything, the evil qi soaring to the sky.
And the elder who had just disappeared.
