บท 207: The Eighth Invasion Is Over!

As the golden broadsword slashed once again on the hunchback's back, golden divine power surged into the hunchback's body, and the golden light in the wound became more and more severe.

The hunchback howled. That sharp cry was ghastly and terrifying.

An existence filled with divine power like the battle angel was the bane of these evil powers.

As the golden light became stronger, the hunchback's entire body was enveloped by this golden light and slowly dissipated!

At this moment, there was a loud sound in the sky.

It was the power of the Undead Archangel. The thick death element instantly attracted everyone's attention.

The Undead Archangel, who was originally swallowed by the red mist, was wrapped in the aura of death. The red mist was already devoured and replaced by black mist!

No one present dared to underestimate this black mist. It was the power of Death. No creature could stop death, and no creature was immune to death.