Light!
With Qin Chu's soft chant,
a gentle and hazy white light bloomed from his body.
Darkness was dispelled.
Rich light and shadows converged behind Qin Chu, morphing into a pair of gigantic wings that seemed to support his body as he floated down from the building, his posture as graceful as an angel descending from heaven.
He walked across the mottled land, darkness retreating wherever he went, step by step getting closer to Karsas.
Wozworth, Saint Monica, and Augustus exchanged glances, all detecting the gravity in each other's eyes.
Qin Chu's aura seemed to be growing stronger!
His demeanor was truly fitting of a messenger of God, which definitely wasn't good news for them... Well, this messenger of God only looked somewhat impressive when he was displaying his power.
In normal times, he was even more deplorable than the most debauched nobleman.
