499 I've already told you, your swordsmanship is too simplistic

Archangel Tyrael could sense that Alice's aura was not very strong.

Killing her with a single punch was an entirely normal expectation.

He could even kill her with just a glance.

But having just been reborn, he planned to obliterate this human before him into pieces with a punch, and then massacre all the other humans present.

That would be the way to release the rage in his heart.

With eighteen wings, the Archangel's descent into this world filled with weaklings meant nothing less than a rampage.

Since Alice had already withdrawn the alchemy furnace, she was clearly resolved to fight to the death.

The Sword of Soulbreaker was drawn, and she thrust with her sword.

This strike combined all her recent insights into swordsmanship, protected by a divine halo, and even carried a trace of oppressive energy from the Cosmic Entity.

A true Chosen One was not so simple to defeat.