Chapter 740: A gate of hatred
The Superior Legend Angel was sent flying across the sky, leaving trails of golden flame in every direction. The shockwave from Vlad’s lightning-forged spear still echoed through the heavens.
Despite the overwhelming force behind the attack, the angel managed to endure. His radiant wings, though scorched and frayed, had withstood the impact—a testament to his immense power.
He tumbled through the sky, twisting wildly before regaining control. But as he steadied himself mid-air, his face contorted with fury. Pain laced his every breath, and though he wouldn’t say it aloud, humiliation flooded his heart.
A mere Legend had sent him hurtling through the sky like a rag doll, and with a single spell.
"I’ll kill him!" the angel roared, his voice shaking the clouds.
But before he could act, Vlad appeared in front of him, moving faster than his eyes could track. The Depravita’s form blurred with speed, becoming a streak of blue lightning as he launched a ferocious punch toward the angel’s head.
The Superior Legend barely managed to raise his forearm to block in time.
"BOOOOOOM!"
The sound of the impact tore through the air like a divine cannon. The collision released a burst of lightning and raw kinetic energy, sending the angel flying again, this time crashing through several clouds, his golden flames scattering in his wake.
Vlad grinned. Not just from pride—but from the thrill of the fight.
Every cell in his body surged with energy. His physical strength was greater than ever, bolstered by Jormungandr’s divine vitality. His Seal of Sin pulsed within him, granting near-complete domination over space, and that was far from everything.