The giant hand of Black Mist melted away the instant it touched the Holy Light, like snow beneath the blazing sun.
Lin Mo froze for a moment, then decided not to retreat into his Portable Space.
The Holy Light effortlessly dispelled the giant hand of Black Mist. Then, as if it were a mouse that had seen a cat, the Black Mist rapidly shrank back.
This thing seemed to be afraid of the Holy Light Power within him.
That reminded Lin Mo of undead creatures. After all, in common understanding, Holy Light was the greatest bane of undead creatures.
However, the Black Mist before him seemed vastly different from the aura of the undead creatures and Undead Mages he had encountered before.
Lin Mo tried controlling the Holy Light and touching the wall formed from Black Mist before him.
It went very smoothly. Almost instantly, the wall before him collapsed, opening a path forward.
A smile returned to Lin Mo's lips. If that was the case...
He turned to look at the Mountain Giant, which was still in a frenzy, then suddenly used Flash and appeared directly on its shoulder.
The Holy Light Power surged forth on its own, enveloping his entire body. The Black Mist around the Mountain Giant rapidly dispersed as well. The enormous giant stopped its mad assault on the throne, and clarity gradually returned to its eyes, leaving it dazed and confused.
The next moment, its blank, massive face turned toward Lin Mo standing on its shoulder. More precisely, it was looking at the Holy Light Power surrounding him.
It opened its mouth, and a muffled voice followed. "An... unpleasant aura."
Although it said that, the expression in its eyes was extremely complicated.
"Thank you, human friend."
Just as Lin Mo did not know how to