"There's still hope…" Luca sighed deeply.
In order to silently detonate the divine rank, Sophia had left a fragment of her soul within the Frost Divine Rank.
As long as he could find enough materials, there was still a chance to resurrect Sophia.
No matter what, he had managed to save her.
A surge of blazing white celestial power erupted from his hands, enclosing the last remnants of Sophia's soul within it. He then turned his gaze toward Zenobia, who appeared pale, and his eyes turned cold as ice.
"You…" Zenobia felt a chill run down her spine. Just as she opened her mouth to speak, a gigantic, blazing white hand tore through the clouds and came crashing down upon her with a deafening roar!
Boom! Demonic energy spiraled back, and the ground beneath collapsed with a thunderous sound. Dust filled the air as a storm-like wind swept through, instantly turning countless monsters to ashes.
