Chapitre 684: The Final Fight

The wasteland was desolate, with nothing but jagged rocks and sand stretching out as far as the eye could see. The air was thick with a sense of foreboding, as if the very ground itself knew what was about to happen. Above, the sky was dark and cloudy, and the wind howled mournfully through the empty canyons.

In the distance, a group of Degu users watched from a safe distance, their eyes fixed on the two figures that positioned themselves the middle of the wasteland. The first was the Fallen Arc Angel, her wings spread wide as she stood tall and proud. The second was Leviathan, a massive serpent-like demon that coiled and writhed in the air, his scales shimmering in the light of the setting sun.