"Boom——"
In an instant, dark red and silver-white interwoven flames penetrated a series of defenses and surged directly towards Balachiel at the center of the fortress.
"Ah——" At this moment, the haughty Lord of Silver Heaven displayed a look of shock and anger, his eyes emitting two terrifying beams of light, as he let out a painful wail for the first time.
At this moment, Balachiel was no longer perfect, his six massive wings behind him instantly charred, gradually turning to ash, and his chest was scorched by the flames, torn apart, revealing a shimmering transparent sphere within.
The sphere had a backdrop of the pitch-black night sky, scattered with stars across it and also displayed a silver ocean, exquisite sanctuary, and majestic holy mountain, like a miniature universe—this was Balachiel's Heaven Origin.
