Three hundred quintillion. Merely hearing this number, perhaps, many people would have no concept of its magnitude.
But when the Gates of Oravin opened, pure white figures cascaded out like a waterfall.
Bailuo, his senior apprentice sister, and the remaining souls, everyone felt vividly the extent of terror an ultra-grade Miracle Entity could unleash.
Angels, at the very least, are of the Heroic Level Miracle Troop Type.
Yet, beyond this colossal gateway, Masters, Kings, Legends, and even Epic-grade angels were countless.
The Empress of the East had, by her own strength, mustered a force capable of devastating the entire Miracle Continent, declaring war on all nations.
But what we must know is, Yatun is injured now.
She cannot wield the power befitting the 'Emperor Eternal'; she is using things borrowed from other miracles, and ones at that, which have dropped a rank.
"To possess such power, despite being gravely injured."
