Chapter 219: Have We Defeated the Priest?! (Vote for us monthly!)

"Damn serpents! Die, all of you!!"

Priest O'Connell roared as he charged forward.

He had already torn apart the five white snakes entangling him, and his rage, like the flames burning on his body, showed no signs of extinguishing.

A relatively diminutive silhouette suddenly flashed in front of him, trailing a long red smoke. During a brief pause, a ferocious crocodile's head and blood-red eyes were revealed.

"Die!!"

Polaris's voice, now deep and low, bellowed.

A punch was thrown.

Priest O'Connell, neither dodging nor evading, lifted his black claw and swatted casually. Just like he had previously swatted at flies, he aimed to crush this insignificant creature to death.

But.

Bang!!

Polaris was flung away by a tremendous force. Spinning several times in midair, he landed with a thud on both feet and was dragged several meters by the momentum.