The sudden blast of air rushed in all directions at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Klein, who was a few kilometers away, felt the aura and his expression turned solemn.
He muttered, "As expected, the other party is very strong!"
"Even at such a distance, his aura can reach such a level."
"If I had been there, I'm afraid I would have been intimidated by this aura!"
The Undying Dead didn't know what Klein was thinking.
He raised his divine artifact, the Surviving Staff of Storm, and his aura surged.
Then, he gave a forceful kick.
Instantly, it was as though the ground had been hit by dozens of TNT bombs. A terrifying explosion instantly occurred.
Using this power, the Undying Dead jumped high into the air. He held the staff in both hands, and from top to bottom, he ruthlessly slashed down at the magic shield.
Klein, who was in the distance, couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this scene.