"Swish!"
The Flame Whip whipped like a snake. Before the arrows and spells could land, they were smashed by the whip. Then, the tip of the whip appeared in the middle of a group of archers and mages and flashed past them.
What was left behind were wisps of inferno fire.
"No..."
The shrill scream had just been released, but it was cut off in an instant. All the enemies that were hit by the tip of the whip were burned to ashes by the inferno fire, and even the weapons in their hands were completely melted.
At this moment, the soldiers were truly frightened.
Augustus and the other two, who were standing at the bow of the ship, were filled with bitterness.
They thought that after receiving the reward from the Lord of Dark, their strength had soared, and they could be considered top-rank powerhouses in the world.
However, when facing a real angel, they felt that they were so powerless.
