Dear Father! What Do You Want to Do to My Companions?!

That figure slowly emerged. With a feminine face and a masculine form, they possessed a divine beauty rarely found in this world, striking straight into Niu Tian and Titan's eyes.

Silver-white hair cascaded like moonlight, while two strands of jet-black hair fell before their forehead, making that face all the more bewitchingly stunning.

Their mismatched pupils, one black and one white, were distinct. Their gaze was as cold as ancient ice as they looked indifferently upon the two men before them.

They wore a long robe woven from black and white. As its hem fluttered, it seemed to cleave apart the Light and Darkness between heaven and earth.

Behind them, one black and one white dragon wing spread wide. Their scales reflected a cold gleam beneath the faint light, radiating both majestic dominance and an inviolable holiness.

In their palm was a longsword formed from Light and Dark power. The blade flowed with incomparably pure light and darkness, and the instant it appeared, the air throughout the secret chamber froze.

Niu Tian stared fixedly at the figure, who seemed like a descending god, his entire body trembling uncontrollably.

Since becoming a divine official, this was the first time he had tasted fear—this being seemed born to stand above all living things, looking down upon everything in the world. They were the supreme king who held judgment and sentenced sin.

"Niu Tian. Titan."

Their voice was cool and clear, like jade striking jade, yet carried an unquestionable majesty. "As divine officials, you descended to the lower realm without authorization. Guilty—judgment shall be carried out immediately!"

Before the words had faded, the figure had already struck.

The longsword tore through the void. A slash condensed from Light and Dark power, carrying world-destroying might, came crashing down upon the two men.

"Elder Brother!"