Countless blinding, white light exploded out of White Lion's body.
It seemed like numerous gold spear-like terrifying swords. Suddenly, it started spreading in all directions. One of it with a subtle secretive filthy aura shot towards the front of the Backlight Holy Lord's chest.
"You!!" Backlight's surprised voice was heard. A transparent Space Whirlpool appeared in front of his body. Its horrifying power constantly disrupted the gold sword from exploding. The two forces refused to give in and remained still for a brief moment.
Suddenly, a palm as fair as a white jade quietly pressed against Backlight's back.
Pff!!
Backlight spat a mouthful of blood. He looked at the Magnetar Holy Lord unbelievably.
"Magnetar... you!!"
Boom!!
Only then, the power of Magnetar's hit heavily exploded. Backlight was being thrown into the air in another direction.
