So far, Lin Qiye had only witnessed two Laws with his own eyes.
One was the golden thread that had sought him out after Michael's death—the Miracle Law now within Lin Qiye's body. The other was the fruit-like mass of black threads before him.
Unlike the blazing heat and sanctity within the Miracle Law, the Dark Law before him constantly radiated a suffocating sense of despair.
It was the dark side of the world, the shadow of light, the oldest fear rooted in the hearts of primitive beings.
At that moment... Lin Qiye clenched that fear tightly in his palm!
The instant he grasped the Dark Law, a frigid divine power surged madly into his body. Almost simultaneously, the Seraphim Divine Power flowing through him seemed to boil as it clashed with the Dark Divine Power flooding into him.
Unprecedented agony engulfed Lin Qiye's entire body. The darkness surrounding him exploded apart, and from afar, he looked as though he had been cleaved apart by light and shadow. Even his white wings began to take on a hint of black...
This is bad... Lin Qiye felt the two divine powers within him, like fire and water, and his heart immediately sank.
The tearing agony devoured Lin Qiye's consciousness, blurring everything before his eyes. He drew a deep breath, forcibly regaining a shred of clarity, then looked up into the distance.
Amid the densely packed starlight tentacles, two divine figures carved a bloody path forward and had already reached the vicinity of the black sphere holding Nyx. Yet endless starlight tentacles crazily burrowed up from beneath their feet, nearly drowning them completely.
The Gate of Truth had long sensed the danger, and guarding Nyx, its inexhaustible source of divine power, was its final line.
Seeing Athena and Artemis about to be