Chapter 807

"If you dare show yourself, don't expect to leave."

Ange decisively struck, attacking the dark elf.

This was the first time she had emerged from the fissure; after Ange blocked her attack, she regretted it instantly.

She had already felt the suppression from the Continent of Gods.

This suppression felt as if the entire Continent of Gods were pressing down on her, heavy and suffocating, leaving her unable to breathe.

Ange, combined with the two legends, took the offensive while the two legends blocked her escape, leaving the dark elf battered and disheveled.

Not long after, the dark elf suffered serious injuries.

But she still found an opening and plunged down the fissure.

Seeing her wounded, Ange fearlessly pursued, leaving several more wounds on the dark elf.

Only when she was nearly at the entrance to the Dark Abyss Prison did Ange finally stop.

Like Angest before her, she had no desire to enter the Dark Abyss Prison.

"Wait and see—this isn't over!"

The dark elf spat a venomous threat, then dashed down the fissure and fled in disarray back into the Dark Abyss Prison.

Ange snorted softly and soared back up the fissure.

She was now a Saint Realm cultivator; with her here, she had no fear the dark elf would dare return.

As for whether the dark elf had divine backing, Ange was equally unconcerned.

They were no longer fallen elves abandoned by the gods.

Besides, Angest would return soon—and when she did, if the dark elf dared return, Angest would give her an even greater surprise!