At that moment, the Holy Light Cathedral was truly shrouded in radiance, and even the canopy Nabeus had constructed was completely torn apart.
The entire city of Trier, after its illusory crimson moon, welcomed another false daytime.
The blazing Saint Peter had already become a golden torch. Endless heat and scorching waves radiated from him, while sheets of white mist and steam rose around the Holy Light Cathedral. It was the water of the Serenzo River being vaporized.
The Eternal Blazing Sun had descended.
He did not speak. It was not that the Eternal Blazing Sun lacked the ability to speak, but that a mere Sequence Three Divine Descent Vessel was too fragile. Even opening his mouth would cause the god's words to instantly destroy this body of flesh.
The Eternal Blazing Sun's forced descent could not unleash the power of a true god. Forget a true god—even barely reaching the level of an Archangel, Sequence One, would cause this body to collapse in a very short time.
The barely humanoid figure within the flames raised an arm. Blinding, searing fire bombarded Sno and completely engulfed his body. Yet he did not vanish into ashes within those blazing flames. Instead, he took a step forward.
The red streamers slowly ignited, but they were not golden sunfire. They were rusty-red flames filled with bloodlust and madness!
A small flame rose from the black-and-red longsword. Compared to the blazing sunlight of the Eternal Blazing Sun's Divine Descent Body, it was like the pitiful spark from a burning match.
Yet amidst those golden-red flames, that dim little spark was incredibly dazzling!
To obtain 0-59, Sno had drawn away the Eternal Blazing Sun's Angel, his Divine Descent Vessel, suppressed the Eternal Blazing Sun's anchors—merchants, bankers, and clergy—and breached his parish.
Even after doing all