Perhaps it was this golden mist filling the surroundings that made the Holy Land look as though it had been submerged in a golden sea.
Countless photons drifted within it, like microorganisms in the ocean. They flowed rhythmically through the golden sea as the light whale, stripped of all traces of human interference, swam through it.
"It feels... strangely relaxing."
People emerged from their hiding places and reached out to touch the drifting lights. The Death Marks had vanished from above their heads, while the dazzling fireworks over the golden sea continued to blaze.
Having survived the disaster, people gathered in the streets.
Some picked up their children, some held hands, and others passionately kissed the most important people in their lives.
"It's Her Highness the Princess!"
"Her Highness the Princess must have stopped this disaster!"
"It's Princess Angelique!"
Chirp!
The cry rang across the sky.
Leviathan, the light creature resembling a gigantic whale, suddenly leaped, almost as if it would jump out of the heavens, and pierced through the clouds.
Then it fell from the clouds, passed through the fiery rings formed by the converging fireworks, and returned to the golden sea.
Just like a dolphin that had spent years performing under a Beast Tamer.
Countless drifting lights clung to the enormous wounds covering his body.
Senior Yulia suddenly sucked in a deep breath. Like a heart restarting, she instantly sat upright... The image of the white-clad girl had long since been dispelled by Princess Angelique's sword.
Several figures slowly descended. They were Medanzo, the Half-Elf girl, and Di Jun, the Sword King General.
"Senior!" Senior Yulia hurriedly climbed to her feet. "What is this?"
Medanzo shook his head, gestured toward the Sword King General beside him with his chin, and shrugged. "Ask him."
"This is Leviathan's original