The Body of a God and the Soul of a God

Divine Shadow's existence was like a dazzling bolt of lightning between heaven and earth, impossible to ignore.

Above his head, a radiant light suddenly burst forth, like the rising sun's first ray at dawn.

The light grew brighter and more brilliant, eventually condensing into a flawless white halo, like the Crown of the Divine, emanating a solemn and sacred aura.

Divine Shadow's body stood straight as a pine, like a towering mountain that could not be toppled.

With a sweep of his arms, boundless inner strength seemed to burst from within him, instantly lifting up a violent whirlwind around him. Like a raging storm, it carried endless power and swept through everything nearby.

Behind Divine Shadow, the more than ten pairs of Wings of Light were even more eye-catching.

They had originally been only faint outlines, but now they had become clearly visible. Every feathered wing seemed condensed from pure light, crystal-clear and radiating captivating brilliance.

These Wings of Light beat continuously, each beat seeming to release limitless energy that transformed into feathers of light, drifting down in all directions as beautifully as snowflakes.

The dazzling white light shot into the sky like a pillar of light, tearing apart the dark heavens.

In that instant, radiant light illuminated the entire world.

The light seemed to possess infinite power, bursting through layer upon layer of clouds and reaching the edge of the sky.

Its afterglow refracted through the droplets in the clouds, forming brilliant beams that lit up heaven and earth with crystal clarity.

At that moment, even the sun in the sky seemed to lose its splendor, rendered dim and lusterless by the light Divine Shadow released. As though alive, the light danced freely through the air, dyeing the entire world into a white ocean.

With Divine Shadow's movements, an