However, Yue Zhengyu seemed to have currently entered a peculiar state. Streaks of golden light were flashing incessantly around him, and the holy sword in his hand had become extremely heavy. At the same time, the 12-winged angel that had fused into his body reappeared behind him.

In the face of the giant bluish-golden dragon, Yue Zhengyu's eyes were shimmering with golden light, and his pupils seemed to have become transparent. It was as if he really were an angel that had descended into the mortal world.

The holy sword abruptly turned transparent, and a massive golden sword projection appeared. The sky abruptly took on an illusionary quality, and the entire underground drill ground seemed to be quaking slightly.

No matter how one looked at it, the illusionary golden sword projection wasn't of the same caliber as the giant bluish-golden dragon. However, in the...