Chapter 117: Totem Serpent Vs Plague God

At that moment, the Totem Serpent let out a fierce hiss, weaving its gargantuan coils back and forth.

Spasms still wracked its scales from the earlier impact, but it clearly refused to yield. Its eyes locked on the Plague God above, a silent vow of vengeance.

Luke opened his mouth to speak, but his words stalled the moment a golden luminescence kindled over his shoulder.

Hazel Ross, who lay there half-unconscious, was enveloped by a radiant glow.

The blazing aura shaped itself into a translucent, feminine silhouette—something akin to a divine avatar.

At once, the rich warmth of its presence overpowered the cold hostility radiating from the Plague God.

The corners of Luke's wolf-like muzzle lifted in faint relief. "Hazel," he murmured, feeling the shift in her aura. "You've awakened the Parthenon Soul at last?"