(Dizziness, married? Dizziness, no one told me … Ah, you have to be happy, girl.)
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Even Linghai Zhiwang and the others felt a stabbing pain in their eyes. It took them a few moments to get used to it and once more turned to the darkness in the courtyard.
The speck of light in the depths of the darkness had already grown much larger. It could be called a ball of light, but it was still indistinct, like it was shrouded in a fine veil.
A figure appeared in the ball of light. It was faintly visible that it was naked and had a pair of white wings on its back.
The dazzling rays of light came from the figure itself and scattered in all directions.
Light and darkness were two powers that absolutely opposed each other, but strangely enough, these rays of light did no harm to the darkness.
On the contrary, the darkness seemed to absorb a great deal of energy from these rays of light, thickening until it seemed like it was about to materialize.
The powerful winds descending from the sky caused the darkness to roil, making it seem like an inky sea before a storm.
A vast and divine energy, yet different from the divine energy of the Orthodoxy, appeared.
Everyone sensed an enormous danger. The four treasures of the Li Palace were the first to sense the hostility hidden in this power. Their divine Qi abruptly swelled and descended into the depths of the courtyard, but they were unable to extinguish the mist-like ball of light. They were unable to even slow the speed at which it was expanding.
The priests watched in shock as the ball of light grew brighter and brighter, the figure within growing clearer and clearer.
Just what was that figure? Not even the Li Palace's grand array could suppress it?
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Whether it was the priests outside the courtyard or the Wenshui Tangs' Fivekind Man, none of them knew what had appeared in the darkness.
Some of them already knew the inside story of the battle between the Divine a few days ago.
Was this an Angel of the Sacred Light?
Chen Changsheng silently thought to himself as he gazed at the figure in the ball of light.
The darkness that had yet to fade was like a thick fog, making it impossible for even him to clearly see what was inside.
But he could see the pure white wings on the figure's back, could sense the indifferent and dignified Qi it exuded.
The Demon Lord had already retreated into the depths of the darkness, impossible to find.
There were some things that Chen Changsheng did not understand.
This courtyard had always been under the strictest surveillance. In the last few days, no experts had appeared.
With the Li Palace's grand array suppressing this courtyard, not even an expert of the Divine Domain would be able to silently sneak into the courtyard.
How had the Demon Lord summoned this Angel of Sacred Light? Where had this Angel been hiding?
Right at this moment, a clear howl resounded.
It was Linghai Zhiwang.
The crystal core that seemed to be the origin of wildfire floated out from the depths of his eyes and quietly floated between his eyes.
Archbishop An Lin closed her eyes and began to chant. Her gentle and steady voice lingered outside the courtyard. Those priests who were so shocked that their minds were not in the right state of mind, plucked up their courage and began to chant along with her. Gradually, they calmed down, and the pious and solemn atmosphere diluted the previous panic.
As the chanting grew louder, the mountain river diagram in the sky fluttered in the wind, and its aura became stronger and stronger.
Hu Thirty-Two stretched his hand into the air and grasped one end of the Gloom Willow. Silently circulating his true essence, he lashed at the darkness.
Daoist Siyuan raised one hand towards the sky and held onto the Outer Heaven Seal. At the same time, his left hand received the Falling Star Stone that Chen Chang Sheng had sent over with his divine sense in an attempt to stabilize the array.
These four Prefects of the Orthodoxy also knew the inside story of the battle between the Divine that day, so they had already mentally prepared themselves.
If they only wanted to kill the Demon Lord, the Li Palace array, Chen Chang Sheng, and the Wenshui Tang clan's Fivekind Man were more than enough.
They had remained so vigilant and solemn because they knew that today, they might encounter a truly powerful foe that surpassed the limits of human imagination.
But they would not give up, because just as Chen Chang Sheng had said, if this scene really did occur, they would still kill the Demon Lord.
But before they killed the Demon Lord, they first had to kill that seemingly perfect existence in the darkness.
Because it was still as Chen Chang Sheng had said.
Those who came from afar were guests. The earlier they died, the earlier they could return home.
The guest in these words was naturally this Angel of the Sacred Light that still had not revealed its true appearance.
The Sacred Light Continent truly was very far. This person had to die first.
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The Star Core.
The Gloom Willow.
The Mountain River Diagram.
The Outer Heaven Seal.
The Falling Star Stone.
The five treasures of the Li Palace exuded their most powerful Qis.
The grand array of the Li Palace stabilized once more. The warm light shone into the darkness, once more suppressing and freezing the surging darkness.
As the night froze, the fog-like ball of light dimmed a little, and the figure of the angel inside also became a little blurry.
The Angel sensed the powerful pressure around it and let out a furious roar.
This thunderous roar was brimming with anger and the desire to fight, as well as the desire to kill.
It was angry because it had realized that these low-level beings dared to challenge its dignity.
It wanted to fight because it had realized that this array truly was very powerful, and it should have been even more powerful.
The desire to kill came from its very nature.
It was in charge of war, and Bie Yanghong had called it the flames of anger.
From that day onwards, it accepted this name as its sacred name on the continent.
The thunderous roar exploded in everyone's ears and hearts. At the same time, it also exploded in the real world.
A hole was torn in the darkness, and the west wall of the courtyard was directly shaken into powder.
The light and heat exuded by the Angel's body transformed into real flames that furiously burned on the yellow sand of the courtyard.
Every flame that could be seen, every flame that could be felt, contained an extremely terrifying pressure.
Several dozen warriors from the Xiang clan estate that had come to Xiang Qiu's aid had the misfortune to directly confront this pressure.
With several dozen thuds, these several dozen demi-human warriors, whose bodies were as tough as steel, were transformed into several dozen lumps of flesh and blood.
The priests of the Li Palace were often accompanied by Divine energy and pressure, and more importantly, by the protection of the Li Palace array, so they were not too heavily injured.
The thunderous roar did not stop there. It continued to batter against the Li Palace array, like waves crashing against a reef, seemingly never-ending.
The quaking of the earth grew more and more intense.
The sight of the bloody mud on the street and the howling winds outside the array and the quaking of the earth made the priests tremble in silence, their faces pale.
Chen Changsheng gazed at the figure of the Angel in the mist, sensing the pressure contained in the light and sound, his expression solemn.
This Angel was even more terrifying than he had imagined, than Bie Yanghong had described.
Using the cultivation levels of the continent, this Angel was probably close to the peak of the Saint Realm.
Could the Li Palace array suppress it? (To be continued.)
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