The sky above Biluo City, once impenetrably shrouded in darkness and despair, was roiling with demonic clouds, like thick black ink boiling over, pressing heavily on the city walls almost to the point of collapse.
The cries of the townspeople and the snarling roars of the Otherworldly Demons intertwined into a dirge of doom.
At this point of utter despair, the firmament appeared to be torn apart by an invisible giant hand imbued with world-shaping power!
A blinding beam of light, as if it could pierce through ancient and future times, first broke through the demonic clouds, stabbing down like a sharp sword, followed by a blaze of light spreading madly like a prairie fire.
In an instant, it lit up the entire night sky to daylight, the brilliance so dazzling that it nearly blinded anyone who saw it, and every beam seemed to be condensed from pure Immortal Spirit Power.
