The Story of the Wind Wanderer
Sky Ruler Zephyra#154

Klii-iiw~

Shiro continued to flap both of his dashing wings to be able to continue to balance and fly. The white-haired eagle was still flying in the same position shortly after the bang and explosion in the sky occurred. He continued to stare at Baltazhar's black figure which seemed to be enveloped by the aura as well as the pitch-black smoke, even making his cloaked form invisible. Such a powerful and dense magical power was felt by Shiro, even the black figure before him managed to make him unable to calm down.

Highlights of sharp red eyes visible from behind the glob of darkness that enveloped the body and form Baltazhar. A pitch-black aura enveloped him, and never stopped revolving around his body.

The white-haired eagle did not stay still looking at it, it flapped its wings very strongly towards the front, and created a sharp wind slash which then shot very quickly towards Baltazhar. Not just once twice, Shiro did that many times with great force.

Unfortunately all those basic attacks did not seem to cause any damage to Baltazhar's figure. Everything was parried by the black smoke that seemed to move like a tentacle owned by an octopus. But the gusts of very strong wind managed to unravel and unravel the plume of black smoke that enveloped the body of Baltazhar. Not only the black smoke, but the black robe used to continue to cover the body figure of Baltazhar also blown up to show his head quite clearly.

"YOU ...!?"

Shiro's eyes shrank, shocked and shocked to see the real figure behind the robe and black aura, and realized who he was facing. A black-robed burly man with red skin burning or smoldering, the head of a pellet with a pair of horns on his head that are curved backwards, and the, and a pair of sharp fangs that were seen coming out even though his lips were closed. His eyes were still bright reddish-orange, and he had sharp pupils like an eagle.

When the black robe that always covered his body opened, Baltazhar also showed a pair of black dashing wings on his back, and a sharp pointed tail in black at the base of his tailbone.

"IMPOSSIBLE!! No more wrong!! Your name is not Baltazhar, you are Satan from hell!" shiro continued, shocked and still in shock.

"HAHAHAHA ...!!!!" Baltazhar laughed out loud as his form unfolded and was seen above this world for the first time, "the air of this world feels very fresh, far different from hell that there is only heat and cold that is excruciatingly tormenting," he continued, stretching out his hands in a haughty manner, and had a chance to look at the natural scenery of the Land of Zephyra that was below him.

The white-haired eagle quickly moved, flying around the figure of Baltazhar who just floated quietly in the same position, "whatever you are, I will not let you rule this sky ...!" the soft voice of a woman was heard when Shiro flew around Baltazhar.

The atmosphere of the sky slowly turned dark with black-colored clouds that seemed to revolve around the two of them. The rumbling sound of thunder rang out, and was followed by several purple-coloured lightning flashes from the dark aura around Baltazhar.

"Violet pigeon? It's bad!" Shiro quickly attacked. He harnessed his speed, controlled the wind above the sky, and then attacked in succession using a sharp gust of wind that was very strong and hit the dark figure of Baltazhar.

There was a loud laughing sound from within the dark aura mixed with purple lightning flashes that repeatedly appeared, "all is useless, the wind will not be able to stop me ...!!"

The white-haired eagle stopped after flying rapidly around Baltazhar, flapping its wings and just flying in place, right opposite the dark figure of Baltazhar who was still comfortably hiding behind the darkness.

Highlight pairs of red eyes were seen from behind the darkness, and the eyes were increasingly burning to show the flames in it. Baltazhar created a thick plume of dense smoke around him, and at the same time he gave off a purple glow with both hands extended forward.

Not only silent, Shiro also did not want to miss. The white-haired eagle looked increasingly luminous, both irises of his eyes seemed to light golden yellow, followed by his fur which slowly turned a beautiful light green color and shone very brightly. The light green aura also seemed to envelop the body of the white-colored eagle.

"I won't hold back any more, we prove who will rule the sky in this Zephyra!" Baltazhar exclaimed with a loud and firm voice, before then he launched an attack in the form of a purple magic ball that shot rapidly towards Shiro.

At the same time, the white eagle launched an attack area with a very wide scale in the form of strong wind gusts, strong, making anything and anyone hit will be knocked down and hit by a slash like being slashed by the sharpest sword in the world.

The clash between the two large-scale magical powers was inevitable, and created a second explosion with even more devastating power than before. The bang and explosion occurred again in the sky Zephyra, then followed by a thick puff of smoke above the sky with purple lightning that continued to strike. Not only an explosion, the collision between the two magical powers also caused the natural conditions in the Zephyra sky to be unstable. The wind blew fiercely, black clouds sprung up and only spun over the intense battle between the two flying creatures.