The 10th level angel stared down with narrowed eyes. "Check carefully."
One of the 9th level angels sent his perception into the crater while another used a golden eye technique. The rest searched for any trace of energy, movement, bloodline fluctuation, or spatial disturbance.
Time passed slowly, and the dust finally began to settle until the battlefield became visible again.
The crater was enormous, and its surface had been melted into smooth black glass. Parts of it still glowed red from the heat, and golden flames burned along the edges.
Beyond that, there was nothing. No body, no blood, no broken weapon, and not even a scrap of clothing. There was no trace of Max at all.
One of the angels frowned slightly. "He was completely erased."
The 9th level angel nodded. "With attacks at that level concentrated inside the sealing formation, even a 10th level Divine Lord Realm cultivator would have taken serious damage."
