Six-winged Angels!
They were all Six-winged Angels!
Over a hundred Catastrophe Level powerhouses formed a formidable battle formation, rapidly assembling in the void. Interspersed among them were over a dozen even more powerful auras.
Twelve-winged Angels of Death!
Their gazes locked onto the dozen or so Celestial Claws that had just finished their massacre and were now letting out piercing shrieks.
Austin Sage brought Raylo along, their figures flickering continuously through the void several times, each jump crossing tens of thousands of miles. Finally, they came to a halt at the edge of a vast Meteorite belt.
The distance from the chaotic battlefield was just right—it ensured their absolute concealment without completely losing sight of the ongoing battle.
