The sacred light illuminated the skyscrapers on the street.
The glass curtain walls reflected the dazzling brightness.
This scene terrified him, and it was only after returning to the military base and inquiring that he found out it was the High Priest cleansing the heretics in the Sacrificial Temple, embarking on a slaughter.
"How terrifying."
Lu Bu'er didn't know when he would be able to wield such power.
The power Xuelian used was starkly different from fate and Dark Matter.
It seemed to be Divine Power, known as Divine Arts.
Quite magical.
The High Priest also used this kind of power, but it was much stronger and fiercer.
Lu Bu'er put away his thoughts and looked down at his newly acquired medical report, which indeed had been translated into a language humans could understand, and even summarized a medicine recipe.
