Nethervoid Dragon

As the aftermath of the devastating attack wreaked havoc and the dense smoke gradually cleared, a profound stillness settled over the entire landscape.

The four devilish beings, their eyes narrowing, suddenly found themselves confronted by a colossal golden serpent that materialized seemingly out of thin air. Its enormous dark wings tightly wrapped around its muscular body, shielding as much of it as possible.

As the serpentine wings unfurled, the violet scales of the serpent came into view. Though many of them were charred and blackened from the intense battle, they still managed to retain their vibrant violet sheen.

A grave expression etched itself onto the faces of the four devilish beings. Though their attacks had seemed casual, the combined force they unleashed was sufficient to harm even an expert in the late stage of the Divine Integration Realm. It was clear to them now that they were facing a formidable adversary.