"Swish!"
Fa Kong's figure suddenly appeared from the void. He looked around vigilantly, and his pupils could not help but shrink.
This was a resplendent ancient Hall. The walls and pillars were engraved with all kinds of holy angels, each with a milky white halo above their heads. Some were subduing dark evil spirits, some were giving alms and saving people, and some were educating the people. Every angel gave people a warm and righteous feeling like a spring breeze.
The high dome seemed to be connected to heaven, and there were all kinds of holy weapon patterns on it. The Golden scepter shone with golden light, the ancient pendulum shook with the light of time, the Holy wheel was surrounded by Holy wheel with red flames rotating around it, and the Wings of Freedom flew in thousands of worlds.
The light from the dome lit up the entire Hall, leaving no blind spots.
