The current Frost was still in her early adulthood, which meant that she still had infinite potential to increase her strength.
Frost glanced at the Seraph, who was also standing beside Pierce. She was also sitting leisurely, watching the battle in the sky.
Vivier had no expression on her face, as if the battle in the clouds was child��s play to her. But it was the truth. After all, as the legendary Seraph, Vivier indeed had the strength to look down on the lightning tiger.
Even though the Undead Archangel had already become a demigod, this did not put pressure on Vivier.
It was because of her trust in her own strength. Her strength was gradually rising. Soon, the Undead Archangel would be completely left behind, even if she did not have a godhood.
Pierce, who had perfectly inherited the bloodline of the battle angel and the Frost Dragon, was watching the battle. This battle was not something he could interfere in.
However, he believed that as long as his bloodlines were completely fused, his strength would increase rapidly like a rocket.
At this moment, the Undead Archangel began to walk towards the lightning tiger. The Spear of Death in his hand had yet to dissipate. Faint dark golden patterns could even be seen on the spear.
It was the inheritance of knowledge from godhood. These incomprehensible words came from the mysteries of Death. They were not something anyone present on the scene could understand.
Pierce had also noticed the strange patterns, but he was not surprised. This situation meant that the strength of the Undead Archangel was gradually increasing, and he was grasping the inheritance of the Death God.
Not to mention, even if the Undead Archangel finished obtaining the inheritance from the Death God, he could not escape from Pierce’s control. After all, Pierce had made him sign countless contracts due to his cautious nature.
The current Undead Archangel had no way of escaping from Pierce’s grasp, even if he had gained some intelligence.
Pierce had already made relevant preparations for the future. He would not give the enemy any opportunity to exploit such details.
The battle was gradually coming to its end. One could vaguely see two blurry figures colliding in the sky. Every collision would cause a trace of sparks and lightning.
Purple lightning rain fell from the sky, and the purple color was especially bright and conspicuous in the dark sky.
The battle gradually disappeared before their eyes, and Pierce could not see anything through the lightning. All he could do now was sit and quietly wait for the return of the Undead Archangel.
Roar!
Roars coming from the clouds. For Pierce, who could not see the battle, it was torture. After all, it was like watching television with only audio and no video.
In other words, Pierce and the others were feeling aggrieved. After all, such a high level battle was not common.
Pierce stroked Frost’s ice-blue hair and Vivier’s light golden hair. Their hair was very soft and smelled quite good. It was the shampoo he had bought before.
The Undead Archangel’s death spear pierced into the lightning tiger’s body, and was pulled out, bringing with it a purple lightning flash.
The lightning tiger cried out in pain. Even as a creature born of the laws of nature, the lightning tiger could still feel pain.
It had never felt this before, but now, it was destroyed by this winged creature that looked like a human!
The lightning tiger finally understood the situation, it was no match for this Undead Archangel!
The only choice it had now was to flee. Every other choice pointed to the path of death!
The lightning tiger’s huge body suddenly dissipated into lightning, and then it entered the clouds, turning into thousands of lightning arcs that swam in the clouds.
The Undead Archangel’s eyes were indifferent. He did not feel any discomfort from the lightning tiger’s escape. After all, the other party had no way to escape from his palm!
In the perception of the Undead Archangel, the life aura of the lightning tiger had not escaped from this area at all.