Where the Cold Ice Glaze Dragon passed, even space was frozen.
"Damn heretic, you still dare resist, you must accept divine judgment!"
Endless flames gushed like a breached heavenly river, surging in a torrent.
Yet the Flame Angel didn't notice that the mighty flames were gradually freezing into ice.
The Cold Ice Glaze Dragon was gathering sharp dragon claws, which it suddenly thrust at the Flame Angel, piercing right at the base of its neck.
The Flame Angel clutched its neck, the fiery plumage on its back slowly dissipating into the air.
"Damn heretic, you actually severely wounded my body, but I won't die, I am a god, I just need to fall asleep."
"Once my strength is restored, I will revive and become even greater."
The Flame Angel disappeared, and simultaneously a crimson key dropped to the ground.
Ye Bai picked up the key, which should be the key to finding the Sealing Demon Sword.
"The Flame Angel is dead, utterly dead!"
