Chapter 701: Domain Technique, Divine Light Waltz (III) (2/2)

“Done running around?” The corners of Cai’er’s mouth traced a cold smile. Of course she knew that their greatest rival in this trip was the Mage Temple, and would show no kind feelings to a mage from the Mage Temple.

The Sickle of the God of Death formed of Light of Purification was slowly raised; she did not fly again, but came running in front of the Dark Sovereign.

The Sickle of the God of Death dragging behind her, Cai’er’s eyes turned white. Her absolutely cold and beautiful demeanor surged, forming along with her massive sickle a magnificent yet mystical scene. Although her opponent’s display was also quite dazzling, this scene caused the absolute majority of the spectators to unconsciously put their faith on Cai’er. After all, dark creatures were originally abhorred, to say nothing about Cai’er’s beautiful yet so young traits.

The Dark Sovereign’s eyes flashed with a purple glint, his right feet stomping heavily onto the ground as he took hold of his massive purplish black heavy sword in both of his hands.

The most frightening aspect of this Dark Sovereign lay in his extremely compact wielded darkness spiritual energy. It was not externalized, but attached onto his weapon, which gained a great deal of bursting power.

Cai’er did not evade, nor did she use any special technique, just brazenly swungg down her Sickle of the God of Death, her whole body flickering with white light, as her imposing manner rose to the peak.

Despotic Strike! That was an ability evolved from Despotic Thrust. Right now, Cai’er’s move was full of an indescribably powerful tyrannical force.

Ding. In a tingling clash, the Sickle of the God of Death in Cai’er hands broke down. After all, that was not the real Sickle of the God of Death, just a condensation made of spiritual energy. In terms of offense and defense, it was far below the Sickle of the God of Death of divine grade.

But that Dark Sovereign was not well off either. One could clearly see that during the clash between the two opponents, the purplish-black aura spreading out from his body was totally repelled, as if trying to break away from his body, while his movements also turned sluggish.

Cai’er really showed an unyielding performance, condensing another Sickle of the God of Death in her hand. An unrestrained white glow flashed out in the air, causing lacerating sounds to arise from the loud explosive sound of a chop at the opponent’s heavy sword.

The Dark Sovereign let out a low howl, causing purplish-black colored fog to rise up, and rise sharply its imposing manner as well. Purplish-black blisters rushed up from underneath the ground, turning into countless purplish-black rays interweaving in the air. That was a domain, the Dark Sovereign’s domain. Although no one here knew its name, that was no doubt a domain specialized in large area attacks.

Those previous black blisters were not all Mo Wu’s, but from this Dark Sovereign: a creature of darkness of the second rank of the ninth step, which already had its own domain. The darkness summons of this Mo Wu were simply even more frightening than the Spiritual Tempel’s. But what shocked the crowd even more was the scene of Cai’er’s next move, already about ten meters above the Dark Sovereign’s head.

The Dark Sovereign’s domain had already erupted, and as that was a crowd attacking domain, it did not give the slightest space to possibly dodge the attack. Mo Wu was already fully prepared: as long as Cai’er would be unable to resist anymore, he’d immediately stop the attack, but an unforgettable scene came next to his sight.

Floating in midair, Cai’er took a praying posture, and cleansing white glows turned into petals spreading downwards.

A miraculous scene took place. Upon contact with these white lights, the purplish-black radiance coming out from the Dark Sovereign’s domain immediately dispersed into nothingness. As those falling white petals kept increasing, the dark purple light became lesser and lesser, just as if purifying flowers had suddenly grown from the midst of the boundless darkness, bringing an universal hope. In this fantastic purification, all darkness was changed to nothingness, gradually giving ground to the light.

Li Zhengzhi opened his mouth wide in shock. He could grasp some of the theories behind Long Haochen’s Light God Domain, as it was, after all, purely relevant to light. But the display of Cai’er’s domain far exceeded his knowledge. That power...

The Dark Sovereign’s body shook slightly. Raising his head to look at Cai’er in midair, his body suddenly shivered upon sight of the Domain of Purification dispersed at rapid speed around her. Immediately, he reappeared right on the edge of the stadium, lifting the heavy sword in his hand, slashing it rapidly, causing a dark purple hexagram to surface and immediately making way inside.

What followed was a scene of an abruptly shaking Dark Sovereign before Mo Wu’s body was also thrown away, as the Dark Sovereign directly disappeared in that purple hexagram.

The Dark Sovereign having just gone away, his domain naturally dissipated as well, leaving only a sweaty Mo Wu. He did not understand why the Dark Sovereign left so hastily despite being in no position of inferiority. Could it be that it was starting to rain as he had left some clothes to dry?

This monstrous question flashed in Mo Wu’s mind, as the only thing left in the air was Cai’er with her unleashed domain, calmly confronting him.

“I know that while you major in darkness magic, you also have a mastery in spatial magic. Perhaps your spatial magic can allow you to keep teleporting, but I want to see if your teleporting can succeed while in my Domain of Purification.”

White light spread in front of Mo Wu. The instant his body came in contact with Cai’er, he immediately understood why the Dark Sovereign had fled in panic.

An indescribable pain surged in the depths of his soul. As his body shook intensely, he abruptly stated, “I concede.”