Ten minutes passed quickly. The Creation Chessboard stirred, then finally released Angrimar.
"You brat, this treasure of yours is pretty interesting..."
Even the Rage Demon King could not help but marvel at the wonders of a Mythic Treasure Item. But she had barely spoken half a sentence before the sight before her left her stunned... "This is... Paradise?"
"I was just about to explain it to you." Luo Jun smiled. "The Paradise you visited before probably didn't have these facilities, did it?"
"It does look different..." Angrimar shook his head. "But this aura, this feeling—I will never forget it." As she spoke, Angrimar looked around at the Arena stands. "This doesn't look like an angelic style... Were these built by outsiders?"
"That's right... After all, so many years have passed. As for the angels who originally lived here, I'm afraid..."
Luo Jun did not know how to explain it, but Angrimar waved her hand. "It doesn't matter. This should be the center of Heaven Island..." Luo Jun nodded. Angrimar bent down, pressed a hand to the Arena floor, and Gang Qi rose from her body.
Demons' Gang Qi varied in strength, but its style was broadly similar: blazing, surging, violent, dangerous at a glance. Angrimar's Gang Qi was no exception—its savagery was even greater than that of ordinary demons. Yet when she began channeling it, the Gang Qi suddenly drew inward and changed in nature. In the end, it shed the demons' crimson, violent characteristics and became tranquil, even glowing with white light and carrying a holy air.
"This is... holy light?" Looking at the Gang Qi around Angrimar, Luo Jun found it very similar to Gabriel's holy light. It should have been an ability of the angelic line.
Using a demon king's body to imitate an angel's holy light?