Netherworld was surrounded by a blazing torrent of demonic flames. Those chilling black flames surged wildly in the sea breeze, as if trying to drag the entire world down into an endless dark abyss. The long sword in his hand flashed with an eerie light, and the mysterious aura lingering around the blade grew increasingly dense, resembling the ancient decrees of a Demonic God that struck terror into the heart.
"Heru, today is the day you die!" Netherworld's voice was low and cold, sounding as though it came from the nethermost depths of hell, laden with endless murderous intent. With a fierce swing of his sword, a black sword qi cut across the vast sky like a bolt of black lightning, whistling straight toward the battleship where Heru was stationed.
Heru's expression shifted drastically. Knowing the immense power of this sword qi, he dared not be the least bit careless. He rapidly mobilized the divine power within his body, condensing a shield of Holy Light before him. The shield flickered with a faint, holy white glow, appearing like an indestructible barrier.
Chapter 348