063. Angel of Death -3 (Part One)

The holy bullets penetrated right through the death knights. At the same time, the protective barrier made out of demonic energy wrapped around envoy Haima failed to withstand the barrage and shattered to bits as well.

His whole body was instantly turned into Swiss cheese, and the bullets going through him collided with the ground behind, kicking up a thick dust cloud in the process.

Nasus the Lich hurriedly waved its staff around to blow away the dust blocking its view. In the meantime, Haima, now resembling a shredded rag, fell face-first on the ground and stopped moving altogether.

-As expected, you're a bastard who is a symbol of fear for all Necromancers!

Nasus forced its eyes away from the dead envoy and raised its head up.

The 'archangel' was pointing with his twelve muskets again, having already finished preparing for the next wave of attacks.

-A seemingly infinite divinity reserve and the ability to even command death itself...