Ashen Dragon

Chapter 790: Chapter 143 Confrontation and Melee_2

And Balachiel appeared rather disheveled, his massive wings covered in white feathers were now torn and burnt, bearing scars all over. His violet robe embroidered with stars was now ripped and ragged, bearing traces of being torn.

But the faint light of heaven shrouded him, swiftly mending all his wounds and flaws; he merely needed a few minutes to return to normal.

The most pitiable sight, however, was the Ancient Gold Dragon Titus. His scales, which once shimmered with light, were now dull and lusterless, marred everywhere by burnt marks and stained with mottled blood. His wings were torn like tattered cloth, and his torso was covered with wounds.

There was a shocking gash on his flank, exposing raw, crimson flesh, which was still spurting fresh blood — it was inflicted by the claws of the Red Dragon.

This originally majestic and dignified Gold Dragon now looked more like a blood-soaked “Black Dragon,” yet even so, it was still roaring in anger, bravely lunging towards the Red Dragon.

At this moment, the aerial battlefield had turned exceptionally chaotic with various powerful spells crisscrossing, the dazzling aurora of spells dazzling to the eyes.

The surrounding Magic Web was almost stirred into a mess by this terrible battle, and the space within this Material Plane was becoming extremely fragile, on the verge of collapse.

To speak nothing of High-level Magic, even those Eighth Tier and Ninth Tier top spells were being flung out desperately, as if money was no object, merely to cause a bit of obstruction to the opponent, and they often failed to take effect.

And those massive figures shuttled within, fighting ceaselessly, appearing and disappearing, oftentimes only revealing a glimpse of their forms.