His eyes shot out a brilliant light, his fighting spirit soaring.
It seemed, with this aura as vile as Hell, he was eager to try.
"Come on, let me see your full strength!"
"If you can't even reach this level, you don't deserve to be called a dog of the Demon Realm!"
Zhang Beixing said this as he mobilized all his power.
Suddenly, the world changed color, clouds gathered, and the wind rose.
Behind him, those pure white wings began to change.
They gradually grew larger, radiating immense golden light.
Upon them, mysterious runes faintly emerged.
Those runes seemed to hold a supreme secret technique, profound and unfathomable.
"This... this is..."
Richard was dumbfounded upon seeing this scene.
"The second form of Angel's Wing... Holy Light Judgment..."
"It's said to be the angels' strongest combat status..."
"Possessing supreme divine power, capable of purifying all evil..."
"I didn't expect the master to control such power..."
