"Charge!"
Since it was confirmed that this was a barrier, Vivian didn't need to distinguish directions; she just needed to charge in one direction.
The Black Dragon soared into the sky like a fighter jet, instantly drawing attention from both sides.
But now, the Six-winged Angel was trapped and couldn't free up her hands at all.
She was merely a shadow projection, with strength not even a thousandth of her original power.
Even for the Divine Spirits, it was difficult to cope with the massive suicidal attacks from these Primordial Spirit Realm or Divine Origin Realm powers.
Without waiting for the Netherworld Monarch's orders, a large group of flaming monsters chased after them.
In this wave of missile rain, Ning Fan quickly understood the Six-winged Angel's predicament.
When the first sparks ignited, it triggered a chain reaction.
Continuous booming noises, deafening like falling thunder.
Amid the explosions, the dark sky began to burn.
