Under the intense blazing light, the white color gradually crumbled.
The deep purple sky looked as if a hole had been pierced through it by sharp light.
Countless silver dust particles transformed into two tornadoes, churning and surging throughout the space, as if countless meteors were piercing through everything.
The sound was compressed into a gradually diminishing volume under immense pressure, until the white light bursting from the eyes completely enveloped everything.
The boundless earth was forcibly draped in a layer called silence.
Two beams of white light fiercely scorched the constantly healing earth, and the speed at which flesh and blood healed could not even keep up with the bizarre high temperature generated by the terrifying pressure.
All that could be seen was the colossal white statue, its hands supporting a giant white tree suspended in mid-air, as it was slammed into the ground by heavy chains.
A series of dazzling ghosts seemed to have been completely liberated.
They scrambled to escape from the shattered river, drifting wildly toward the breached void of the sky.
...
The Adventurers' City, the Second Front.
The eldest prince paced back and forth in the room, biting his lip, his brows furrowed, anxiously awaiting news.
Soon, an officer, his legs trembling, forced his way into the room without even knocking.
His pale face and trembling lips made the officer swallow hard. He then hurriedly began to report:
"Your Highness...it's an emergency! You absolutely must go out and check..."
The eldest prince glanced at the officer who looked so terrified, then quickly left the room and stood atop the tower, gazing into the distance.
He quickly understood the reason for the officer's fear.
At that moment, as he looked into the distance, he seemed to see a scene he would never see again in his life.
The purplish-purple demonic rift became even more unstable, constantly twisting and widening.
A force seemed to be able to be contained no longer and was about to burst forth.
Upon seeing this, the eldest prince became extremely solemn, and even a few drops of sweat dripped from his head.
Could it be that some terrifying monster is about to erupt from this monster rift?
For example, is that dragon that can fly without wings about to appear?
He waved his hand behind him and shouted sternly, issuing the order:
"All troops, activate all firepower on the second front, and simultaneously target the Demon Rift!"
"Make sure that firepower is aimed at the crack immediately!"
Hearing the Crown Prince's resolute words, the officer felt as if he had received a shot of adrenaline, and his swaying body steadied itself.
"yes!"
He turned around, intending to go down and report, but in the instant he turned his back...
Suddenly, a beam of white light shot up from behind, seemingly engulfing the entire world.
The officer turned around abruptly.
I witnessed the most unforgettable scene of my life.
Scattered silver dust drifted slowly in mid-air, while high-speed starlight sprinkled across the entire second front.
The soaring white light seemed to have severed a galaxy, and countless ghostly mists swirled throughout the city and the entire land.
A powerful dust wave rose a hundred meters high, and the sky was gloomy, as if it were covered by more dark clouds, plunging into a chaotic yellow.
The immense white magic transformed into a hazy wave of air that shot straight into the sky, piercing a hole in the gloomy clouds and letting in the sunlight, as if to shoot down the hidden sun.
The powerful air currents high in the sky continued to explode outwards, as if gradually shattering everything. The dark clouds became fragmented and were quickly and completely dispersed.
At the moment the giant silver tree fell, a hundred-meter-high dust wave miraculously settled down, piling up towering dust mounds.
The world, suddenly illuminated, seemed completely covered by a layer of glistening raindrops.
Sunlight refracted continuously on the countless water droplets that resembled the tears of gods.
Beams of colorful light gradually flickered, like a redemption born of despair before the end of the world.
It's raining...
The soldiers standing on the front line were somewhat dazed as they felt the cool raindrops hitting their skin.
They stared wide-eyed and opened their mouths, but no sound came out of their throats.
Although shocked, they could only silently feel this power.
All we can do is quietly appreciate this incredibly beautiful scenery.
The officer was stunned as he watched the raindrops fall incessantly, his eyes flashing with color, unable to make the slightest movement.
This power...
Like a divine redemption.
The eldest prince stood atop the tower, feeling the dull thud of raindrops hitting his golden armor, his eyes trembling incessantly.
The rain completely soaked his long, silvery-white hair, and glistening water droplets flowed down his sculpted face.
He slowly raised his head, letting more raindrops patter against the plate.
At that moment, his eyes became incredibly calm.
Anyone who sees this will be like witnessing a nuclear explosion, or even more astonishing.
In my heart, only such peace remains.
The area around the massive rift in the monster seemed to have been completely smoothed out by the powerful impact.
Even the originally rugged rock walls have completely disappeared.
Only a faint purple crack remained, still continuously spewing out the white magic power that had not yet dissipated.
This is... an inhuman power.
The eldest prince remained silent.
He let the rain soak his face and stream down his cheeks, making it hard to tell whether it was sweat or rain.
...
The enormous arena had been completely swallowed up, and the terrain's invincibility period was precisely timed at the end, right when the battle was about to conclude.
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