Alden embodied the epitome of a God's combat form: standing tall and formidable, he exuded an awe-inspiring aura. A faint holy light radiated from his body, and a pair of enormous white feathered wings spread out behind him, complementing the massive light sword in his hand.
He looked like the king of angels.
However, he was gaping with astonishment at Nathan, who had also assumed his combat form.
Initially very handsome, Nathan turned ugly yet majestic after revealing his vampiric combat form.
He was enveloped in a shroud of dark energy.
The most striking part was the three pairs of massive skeletal wings behind him.
Six wings! He actually has six wings!
In spite of himself, Alden swallowed hard.
He had never encountered a six-winged vampire before. The strongest primordial vampire he had come face-to-face with had only four wings.
Even among the Gods, only the God King Medille, the master of the universe, possessed the legendary six wings.
Among the rest of the Gods, aside from a very few who possessed four wings, the typical top-tier elite only had two wings.
Yet, standing there in the flesh, this hybrid of human and vampire, Nathan, possessed the legendary six wings.
Astonishing! Truly breathtaking.
Alden was not the only one filled with shock.
The God Warriors surrounding him were also stupefied with awe.
If it were not for the martial valor and the deep-seated contempt for cowards of the Gods, some would have been scared enough to turn and run.
“Y-You have six wings!” Alden exclaimed with difficulty.
During his battle with Cassandra, Nathan stubbornly refrained from revealing his combat form, doing his utmost to keep his secret under wraps.
Though he managed to defeat Cassandra, he sustained some injuries for it.
Alden's strength surpasses even that of Cassandra's.
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