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"Do you think I will let you step to that stage?!" shouted Edgar in his mind. Fire and aura were revolving around his wings.
A giant viper seemed to have formed in the sky as poison energy kept gathering.
Edgar's wings became twenty meters long.
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The burning wings swung to his back and pushed him forward. The fire on the wings was like a turbo. The source of this content nov(el)bi((n))
There was no sign of retreat in Poison Lord's eyes as he kept getting stronger.
"I! AM! POISON LORD!!!"
"AHHHH!!!"
"AHHHH!!!"
The long sword and giant viper kept pushing each other in the sky.
BANG! The viper was destroyed, and the halberd was crushed. The sword hit the giant form.
The giant was destroyed and turned into a green fog. The real body of Poison Lord was hit by the long sword. He coughed out blood as cracks appeared on the armor that was made in the other world.
Time seemed to have slowed down in Tony's eyes. His mother seemed to appear in his sight. "Mom, the kind of life that I was chasing was too far from my reach if I followed the direction that you said. Through the means I learned from the street, I enjoyed a life that only a few in the world can have and I could never dare dream of when I was a child. I don't regret it, mom, I just wished that you were with me so I could share it with you. But if you are alive, will I be different?"
A scene appeared in Tony's mind. He became a civil rights lawyer. He was living in a simple house with his virtuous wife. His mother was alive as she smiled and held a baby. Celia criticized Tony for not spending enough time with his wife and son. Tony's wife chuckled while he rubbed his head out of embarrassment.
Oswal had a helpless smile on his face. "I still don't have a chance even after I suffer so much under the boss' hands. I could only survive for a few minutes. If he fought me with his full power from the very beginning, then I might only survive for less than a minute."
Mike laughed. "If you and Gan did not insist on fighting them, then the boss can definitely come up with a plan to lure them into fighting Melody. With her power, she can definitely take them down on her own."
"I thought that I could do it as long as I found an opportunity, but I failed, and sister Melody saved me in the end."
Mike shook his head. "They were street gangsters before they became who they are today. He is definitely crafty and won't give you the opportunity that you are waiting for. Their way in the street is brought to their guild. Poison Guild is crafty, but it will fall because our team has two demigods who are out of their scope of mind."
Then he looked at Batlan, who was staring at the battlefield. "Hey, boy, start doing your job."
"Y-Yes, sir."
A fire dragon rose from the circle on the ground and moved around Mike. He touched his chin as he observed the battle scene.
In the Poison Guild stronghold, the temporary commander named Jaxen was trying to communicate with Diego's team and the pilots. "How is it?"
"Sir, we still can't communicate."
"Damn it, what's going on?! The dimensional lock is already gone! Doesn't that mean that they succeeded?!"
"Sir, defeating the enemy doesn't mean they destroyed the jamming device."
"Is that so?"
"Sir, should we still call in reinforcements from the Death Guild?"
Jaxen had a look of hesitation on his face. "Do it."