Versatile Mage: Lord of the Styx, but Lord of the Living

Chapter 293 Fallen Angel, Sword Slaying Dragon, Sixteen-Winged Seraph?

A secret technique far surpassing forbidden spells was devoured!
Unable to understand!

Michael, Remiel, and Sariel stared wide-eyed, their eyes almost bursting with blood!

Behind them, the colossal dragon of light still retained the terrifying power of its breath from its gaping maw!
Unbelievable and unimaginable, the three angels working together, along with the dragon's breath of the Light Dragon, were actually swallowed up by a black ocean that stretched for tens of thousands of miles!
What, what kind of power is this?
"Could it be... the underworld?"

“You are a lackey of the underworld!” Sariel roared.

The next moment, a crimson, blood-black giant claw emerged from the vast ocean waves and directly grabbed at Sariel in mid-air!
The twelve-winged angels behind Sariel emitted a dazzling holy light.

Sariel tried to break free, but found that the force was far greater than his own!
"How is this possible? This is the power of that fallen emperor?!"

Behind the vast ocean, Lu Ran's figure reappeared!

Lu Ran, clad in armor, moved with a flash of blood-red light, transforming into gusts of eerie wind blowing from the abyss!
An evil wind swept in, and the angel wings on Sariel's back instinctively resisted it.

But this evil wind was as cold as a knife, and it caused the angel's wings to wither away in an instant!

"Sariel, there are consequences for saying the wrong thing!"

From the River Styx came Lu Ran's cold laughter: "Let's make up for it with these angel wings!"

The next moment, that crimson giant claw clenched tightly!
'Bang! Bang!'

Sariel, firmly gripped by the blood claws, let out a loud bang, as if crushing a bug!
"Ahhhhh!!"

Sariel let out a heart-wrenching scream, his Holy Dragon Fang Staff stained red with his blood, obscuring its dazzling golden light.

The evil winds blowing from all directions cut into Sariel's entire body like knives!
Angel wings are constantly being cut off, withered, and falling!
At this moment, the angel's wings have been broken!
Even more terrifying was that the fragments of the angel's wings fell into the vast ocean of the River Styx, and Sariel's connection to them vanished!
"What have you done?!" Sariel roared.

However, what awaited him was another giant, scarlet claw reaching out!

"Michael, Remiel, how long do you intend to keep watching this show?!"

Seeing Michael and Remiel quickly dodging aside, afraid of being caught in the crossfire, Sariel's anger burned fiercely!

It all happened so fast that Michael and Remiel didn't even have time to react!

With Sariel under Bloodclaw's control, it was too late for them to make a move; they could only try their best to prevent the fire from reaching them!
Even with his angel wings broken, he was still stronger than the forbidden spell!

This is the power of the archangel's soul in the Holy City!
Michael and Regal were unwilling to take action precisely because of this, fearing they would get into trouble!

In their view, Sariel wouldn't die anyway, and being severely injured by Lu Ran was just a sign of his incompetence!

At this moment, Lu Ran held the Holy Dragon Fang Staff, a mocking expression on his face.

Do you really think the Undead Emperor is weak?
To block the attacks from Michael and the others, Lu Ran used the power of the Styx River.

However, the power to severely injure Sariel and cripple him was achieved using only the Emperor's power as a form of armor!

It's worth noting that in the original story, Zhan Kong went to the Holy City alone, and even when facing angels like Michael and Remiel who were stationed there with immense power, he still managed to handle them with ease.

The Holy City's sacred beast, the Light Dragon, was nothing more than a beast before the Undead Emperor!
In the original story, Zhan Kong only needed one claw strike to make the Light Dragon suffer a terrible defeat!
If Zhan Kong hadn't wanted to die, he wouldn't have been able to die in the Holy City!
With the blessing of the Styx River, Lu Ran, the Emperor of the Dead, is far stronger than Zhan Kong in the original work!
At this moment, Lu Ran made a grappling motion with one hand, drawing upon the ancient dragon soul power within the Holy Dragon Fang Staff. Then, with effortless ease, his arm swept across, like a sword being swung!
The next moment, a wave of Styx sword energy gathered from the tide and swept out!
Cutting through waves and surging forward, it can reach everywhere!

Behind Remiel, twelve-winged angels shone with holy light, and purple lightning shot straight into the sky!
Thunder punishment!

Endless lightning bolts crashed down, attempting to block the terrifying wave of sword energy.

But then another bizarre scene unfolded: the lightning vanished instantly upon contact with the object!
That was the case previously.

It's like this again!

Remiel was furious, but his thunder was swallowed up by the River Styx once again!

In the blink of an eye, the sword wave had already reached thousands of meters away, piercing heavily through the body of the Light Dragon!

Within the waves of swords, there was the suppression of the primordial dragon soul, and even more so, the erosion of the Styx River!

Visible to the naked eye, a sword-like seam over a thousand meters long cut the dragon of light in two, cleaving the sky and the sun in two!

The ultimate sword strike, combining the power of the Emperor of the Dead, the Styx River, and the soul of the Ancestral Dragon, can slay even the mighty emperor dragon!

In an instant, the golden light of the Radiant Dragon vanished, and endless waves surged forth, attempting to devour its body!
With a wave of his hand, Lu Ran created a deep black vortex above the Light Dragon!

It was none other than the Abyss of Death!
Sha Yuan not only wants to devour the dragon's body, but also wants to absorb its soul!

"You bastard, how dare you!!!"

Remiel's eyes were bloodshot. The moment Lu Ran made his move, he sensed something was wrong!

He wanted to stop it, but he was powerless to do so!
The physical strength of the Light Dragon far surpasses that of the angels. If even the Light Dragon cannot withstand him, then what difference is there between him going up against it and courting death!
Seeing the Light Dragon slain by Lu Ran's sword, Remiel was filled with indescribable horror, and his face showed a look of panic!
The dragon of light fell, and his soul was also severely damaged, not much better than Sariel, whose wings were broken!
As he watched helplessly as the Light Dragon was swallowed by the Abyss, Remiel felt a sense of powerlessness!

This is a divine beast of the Holy City, and also the symbol of the Heavenly Father in the magical plane!

If the Light Dragon is truly swallowed by the Abyss of Fiends, returning will be extremely difficult!
"Michael, this heretic's strength far exceeds our expectations!!!"

At this moment, both Sariel and Remiel regretted it!

They shouldn't have listened to Michael and come to Parthenon to punish Lu Ran!
It's important to understand that their strength cannot reach its peak without being in their main base, the Holy City!
This was also one of the reasons for their hesitation on this trip. They were not in the Holy City, and they were only twelve-winged angels, merely ordinary minor emperors.

The power that Lu Ran was displaying at this moment was already above theirs, something that the three of them combined could not stop!

The eerie River Styx further exacerbated their predicament.

No matter how powerful they were, they were all blocked by the strange Styx River.

How can they fight if they can't even injure Lu Ran?
Now, Sariel's angel wings have been broken by Lu Ran, and the Holy Dragon Staff has been given to the enemy.

If it weren't for the suppression of the Ancestral Dragon Soul within the Holy Dragon Fang Staff, the Light Dragon would not have fallen so easily!
Remiel also suffered a severe soul injury due to the fall of the Light Dragon!

Michael, his expression somber, finally made his decision:
"I wish to draw upon the power of the sacred mountain of Heaven and transform into a sixteen-winged seraphim!"

(End of this chapter)