"Boom!" Michael's body flickered with dazzling lightning as he flew forward. At the same time, the twelve wings on his back suddenly flapped like twelve fans, shooting out a golden-red flame that enveloped Lan Jue's body.
However, under such circumstances, Lan Jue's body flashed, and he actually disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already in the air.
Although there were still some golden-red flames on his body, they were gradually being extinguished by his powerful lightning.
Michael had already turned around. The lightning on his body had been extinguished by the powerful golden-red flames, but this did not affect the shock in his eyes.
"Your speed?"
That was no longer a speed that could be achieved with ordinary energy. Otherwise, it would have been impossible to escape his Angel's Descent.
In that instant, Michael clearly felt that Lan Jue's speed could tear through space, or rather, penetrate it. This was definitely not something a thunder-attribute ability could do.
Lan Jue stared back at him coldly. His arms slowly rose to his sides, and the violet lightning around him faded away. Instead, his body glowed brighter and brighter, until it was as if he were a sphere of light. Soon, a white, incandescent light surrounded him.
Gabriel and Raphael, who were watching from afar, were shocked as well.
Ability users were at the pinnacle of the ninth level. Once they surpassed the ninth level, they would no longer be called ability users. Instead, they would be called Sovereigns.
There were ten Paragons in total in the Major League, and each one was at the pinnacle of the Adept world. They were so strong they could take on a battleship on their own.
Whether it was Lan Jue's Ascension or Michael's Angel of War's Descent, they were enough to temporarily elevate them to the Paragon level.
Gabriel and Raphael, who were both archangels, couldn't do this.
But Michael was already a Paragon. Against Lan Jue, who was between sixth and seventh rank, he couldn't gain the upper hand. Instead, he was at a disadvantage. It was hard to believe.
Lan Jue wasn't in her God King Transformation state!
Michael's eyes narrowed, and the 12 wings on his back suddenly flapped, leaving a series of afterimages in the air as he flew towards Lan Jue. He pointed his holy sword forward, and suddenly, thousands of holy lights rose from his back. The white holy light was like a tornado that swept towards Lan Jue, and in that instant, it seemed to have filled the entire space.
The corner of Lan Jue's lips curled into a mocking smile. The white light that was radiating from his body suddenly grew stronger. Just as the Holy Light tornado was about to reach him, there was a flash of white light, and he had already transformed into a streak of light that shot into the sky. His speed in that instant was simply too fast, so fast that the Holy Light tornado could not control him at all.
Lan Jue was gone, and the sky was suddenly filled with a blinding white light.
"Rumble!" The violent sound of thunder resounded in the sky as a bolt of lightning streaked across the sky.
"Boom!" Michael's body and his 12 wings turned white almost at the same time. Electricity crackled all over his body, and he was sent flying backwards.
Another figure was also sent flying. Her entire body was burning with golden-red flames. It was Lan Jue.
In that instant, apart from Michael himself, no one had seen where Lan Jue's attack had come from.
The 12 wings on Michael's back had clearly become a bit more illusory, and the golden-red flames on Lan Jue's body did not extinguish for a long time.
The two figures fell from the sky at the same time.
When they were about 100 meters from the ground, they both straightened their bodies at the same time and stabilized themselves in the air.
Lan Jue's body swayed, and she actually shook off the golden-red flames on her body. A golden-red barrier of light appeared around Michael's body, and he gradually forced the white lightning away from his body.
Lan Jue's expression was as cold and calm as ever.
Right now, however, Michael's expression was extremely grave.
"The speed of light. You actually have the speed of light.
Your ability isn't just lightning, it's also lightning.
No wonder. No wonder you were able to use the forbidden King Transformation technique at this level of cultivation. You've made a name for yourself in the mercenary world.
Your true strength isn't inferior to mine.
With the help of thunder and lightning, you've already reached the ninth level of overall strength. "
Lan Jue listened to Michael's words calmly. "Actually, I just want to know how long your Angel's Descent can last.
Speed isn't its forte, it's just that it's good at attacking. "
Michael's expression was ugly. "And this is all within your calculations. You even used your King Transformation in advance to lure me into using Angel's Descent.
You didn't expend much of your energy just now. You could have used your two abilities to last longer.
As long as you can endure until my Angel's Descent ends, you'll win, right? "
A smile finally appeared on Lan Jue's face. "It's so easy to talk to a smart person."
Michael's expression returned to normal. "Zeus is Zeus after all. Aside from his astonishing strength, his intelligence is also superior.
Good, very good.
Everyone can only use the forbidden technique once. You've had the upper hand in the beginning.
But our battle isn't over yet. "
As he spoke, the light from the twelve wings on his back gradually receded. The reddish-gold faded, returning to its original white.
Lan Jue's eyes flickered, and without hesitation the white light around him flared again. He was gone in a beam of white light that shot up into the sky.
Michael raised his right hand, and on his right wrist was a metal bracelet. On his wrist, there seemed to be a small metal angel.
There was a flash of white in the sky, followed by another thunderous roar. But this time, he wasn't struck by the lightning. Instead, he was protected by a barrier of white light.
Behind him, a black hole silently opened, and a giant golden-red figure slowly emerged. The white light that had protected Michael had come from this golden figure's chest.
Lan Jue appeared in the air. She looked at Michael and said coldly, "Top-class mecha, Angel of War.
Good, very good! "
Raising her left hand, Lan Jue looked at her pinky, at the elegant ring on her finger.
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