Haylon raised his Sword of Hades and pointed it at Michael. Haylon gave off a strange aura. The souls from the underworld were barely visible from his aura.
His aura somehow formed an ocean of wandering souls. Even Green Holy Feather Michael was soaked in the ocean of souls. His glows were suppressed in the restricted zone as if all the spells he performed had been weakened by the ocean of souls.
Michael walked to Haylon. Michael swung his fist at the ocean of wandering souls with incredible force. The next moment, a shiny fist arched across the sky like a flying star and destroyed the illusionary ocean. The powerful ancient wandering souls dissipated because of the Flying Star Fist Glow before they could unleash their supernatural power!
Bam! Bam! Bam!
A loud bang rose behind Michael. Apollo, the Sun God, leaped. It laced both of its arms together like a giant ape and smashed at Michael ruthlessly.