"Master!"
Alina and Richard were shocked, hastily rushing forward to assist.
"I'm fine."
Zhang Beixing waved his hand, forcing himself to stand upright.
Sweat trickled down his handsome face, slowly dripping.
Yet his gaze only grew more intense.
"Since that's the case, let me face this War God's spirit!"
With that, he suddenly leaped up.
With hands together, he recited a divine spell.
The next moment, the Angel's Wing on his back abruptly unfurled.
Dazzling golden light instantly filled the entire great hall.
"Boom!"
Another loud crash, the entire temple was shaking violently.
And the statue emitted a deep growl.
An even more terrifying power burst from the statue's eyes.
It clashed fiercely with Zhang Beixing's Power of the Angels.
In a flash, golden and red light intertwined.
The terrifying airwave overturned everything.
Even Alina and Richard were thrown, heavily hitting the ground.
"Boy, who are you? How dare you cause havoc in my Ares' temple?"
