Chapter 2076 - Michael’s Sacred Blue Robe of Feathers (1/2)

Translator: Exodus Tales  Editor: Exodus Tales

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

Zhan Kong lifted his gaze, and eventually continued on his way.

His black boots landed on bricks covered in the blue imprints. It felt like something was drawing away the energy inside his body with every step he took and transferring it to the flowers.

The sunflowers blossomed further while its fragrance grew stronger. The deathly Aura around Zhan Kong dissipated gradually, and his robe continued to fragment.

“His power is weakening,” Angel Raphael noticed.

“Wait a little longer.” Head Angel Michael remained calm.

Michael could feel the Sacred City Mages losing their morale. They were no longer as high-spirited as they were at the start of the battle. He could even see fear in their eyes.

The brave warriors who had initiated the attack had been wiped out. The Sacred City Mages were feeling extremely nervous. The whole Formation realized a God of Death was approaching them!

Zhan Kong kept coming forward. The undead energy in his body was rapidly drained away. His imperious appearance, that of a man in his prime of life, was now showing signs of age.

The undead had their life energy, too. Zhan Kong was one of the living dead. When his living aura was absorbed by the sunflowers, all that was left would be the aged and wilted body of an undead!

However, he kept moving forward.

He was still a great distance away from the woman. He could see neither her face nor the look in her eyes clearly.

This path was supposed to lead him to destruction, but he had never thought he would be safe after setting his foot into the city.

He knew the Forbidden Curse of the Sunflowers scattered across the city was unresolvable, so he boldly stepped forward and let it take away whatever it was after inside his body!

His dark robe continued to deteriorate, and his sinister Aura was suppressed too. The golden dragon circling nearby let out a roar and charged at him with its horn.

“Piss off!” Zhang Kong yelled angrily. His eyes were as red as a devil’s.

As he raised his arm, and thousands of sturdy horses made of dark copper charged at the golden dragon.

The golden dragon was knocked back by the horses, losing a huge amount of scales again. The horses even pierced through a few spots on its armored body. Dragon’s blood, covered by a dark Aura, was pouring out.

The golden dragon’s blood was capable of cleansing darkness, yet its wounds kept worsening as a black Aura rose from it.

The golden dragon was surrounded by the horses. It opened its mouth and unleashed its dragon breath!

The dragon’s breath was golden, like the sunlight had suddenly pried open the stormy clouds and shone down upon the vast land.

The demon horses collapsed when the dragon’s breath encapsulated them, turning into ashes. The golden dragon finally eliminated them, but it saw that Zhan Kong had already reached the Formation of Mages by the time it turned around.

The Mages were controlling the roots and stems of the sunflowers, moving them rapidly in the city to form a huge mountain of roots and stems in front of Zhan Kong. The twining mound was almost high enough to reach the real Sacred City on the ground. The two cities were connected by these blue plants.