Chapter 92: The Ghosts of the Ancestors (4)
Each of Adonai's arrows was a terrifying weapon.
But there was a hand that caught them and crushed them.
"Stay back."
Aquila stepped forward, blocking Vikir and Aiyen.
She had sent the eight Deathknights that stood in her way back to the grave where they belonged, and now she was about to face Adonai, the final pinnacle, the supreme of the Balak.
Adonai, the leader of the Old Age, and Aquila, the leader of the New Era.
These two twin pinnacles, each at the pinnacle of archery, now faced each other in a timeless confrontation.
Vikir swallowed a dry saliva.
A battle between two absolute powers, master-level aura users who touch the realm of the Supreme, is not something you see every day.
Even in the Age of Destruction, where the heavens and earth were turned upside down on a daily basis, a battle of this magnitude was not common.
"...What will happen?"