The root of Mia's holy light seemed to have likewise touched some incredibly high-level concept, one very likely not much inferior to the Flame of Continued Combustion.
Coupled with its total quantity of rules, its degree of refinement, and the exquisite way it employed concepts, it had all reached an inconceivable level.
It was not crushing the Flame of Continued Combustion with a higher rules status, but continuously wearing away and offsetting its properties through a nearly inexhaustible volume and an incomparably precise framework of order.
The holy light around Mia was like a tide that never ran dry, each wave higher than the last, constantly battering and eroding Shen Yi's defenses.
Every wave of impact carried the will to forcibly correct all chaos, disorder, and foreignness.
This was a phenomenon that made even Shen Yi feel slightly surprised.
Mia's pure, overwhelming holy light was wearing down his shadows in a steady yet domineering manner, even faintly suppressing the properties of the Flame of Continued Combustion.
If Shen Yi's power won through quality, with the high status of the Flame of Continued Combustion's origin and exquisite rule manipulation as its core, then what Mia displayed at this moment was a quantity pure to the extreme and vast as the sea, along with a terrifying control that perfectly integrated such an enormous scale of power into herself.
"An interesting creation..."
A whisper too faint to hear slid through the depths of Mia's consciousness.
Her golden eyes, hidden behind the holy radiance, calmly watched Shen Yi, who stood unshaken like a reef amid the torrent of order and was even constantly adjusting and adapting.
The holy light in her palm changed again without the slightest warning.
Only this time, there was no sharp surge in the total quantity of rules. Instead, the