Chapter 1023 – Sacred Light Shines over the Black Sea (1/2)

Chapter 1023 – Sacred Light Shines over the Black Sea

Translated by: Hypersheep325

Edited by: Michyrr

Even the eyes of Linghai Zhiwang and the other Prefects ached somewhat. They needed several moments to adapt to the light before they could look at the darkness in the courtyard.

The point of light in the darkness had grown much larger, now deserving to be called a ball of light. However, it was still difficult to clearly make out, as if the darkness had masked it with a thin layer of gauze.

A figure appeared in the ball of light. One could faintly see that it was naked and that a pair of white wings was growing from its back.

The blinding light came from this figure, spreading out in all directions.

Light and darkness were two absolute contradictory strengths, but strangely, this light did not harm the darkness.

On the contrary, the darkness seemed to be taking strength from this light, allowing it to thicken until it almost seemed to be real.

The strong winds coming down from the sky caused the darkness to roil, making it look like the inky sea right before a hurricane.

A grand and divine strength, different from the divine strength of the Orthodoxy, appeared.

Everyone sensed incredible danger, and the four treasures of the Li Palace were the first to sense the hostility in this power. They instantly began to release more divine Qi that descended into the courtyard. However, not only was it not able to extinguish that ball of light, it could not even slow its expansion.

As the priests saw the ball of light get larger and larger, and the figure inside get clearer and clearer, they became absolutely astonished.

Just what was this figure? How could not even the grand array of the Li Palace be able to suppress it?

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Neither the priests nor the Tang clan's Fivekind Man knew what the thing inside the darkness was.

But some people already knew the story of the battle between the Divine several days ago.

Was this an Angel of the Sacred Light?

Chen Changsheng looked at that figure in the ball of light and silently thought.

The thick darkness was like layer after layer of mist, preventing even him from clearly making out what was inside.

But he could see the pure white wings behind the figure, could sense that apathetic and majestic Qi exuded by the figure.

The Demon Lord had already retreated deep into the darkness, making it impossible to find any trace of him.

Chen Changsheng was somewhat puzzled by a few things.

This courtyard had always been under strict observation, and no expert's Qi had ever appeared.

With the Li Palace's grand array suppressing the courtyard, not even a Divine Domain expert could silently arrive on the scene.

How had the Demon Lord summoned this Angel of the Sacred Light? Where had this Angel been hiding?

There was a clear whistle.

It was Linghai Zhiwang.

The crystal core that seemed like the source of raging fire floated out from the depths of his eyes and silently floated between his eyes.

Archbishop An Lin closed her eyes and began to recite a Daoist scripture. Her gentle and steady voice circled around the courtyard. Those shocked priests gathered their courage and began to recite scriptures with her. They gradually calmed down, the pious and dignified air diluting the panic.

As the volume of their recitations increased, the Mountain River Map in the sky unrolled, its Qi growing more and more powerful.

Hu Thirty-Two stretched his arm into the air and grabbed one end of the Gloom Willow. Silently circulating his true essence, he lashed at the darkness.

Daoist Siyuan reached one hand into the air to grip the Universe Stamp while he used his left hand to receive the Falling Star Stone Chen Changsheng had sent to him with his spiritual sense, and then he attempted to stabilize the array.

These four Prefects of the Orthodoxy also knew the story of the battle between the Divine, so they had already mentally prepared themselves.

If they had just wanted to kill the Demon Lord, then the Li Palace's grand array, Chen Changsheng, and the Tang clan's Fivekind Man were enough.

Their earlier wariness and solemn expressions was because they knew that they might encounter an enemy today that was beyond the imaginations of humanity.