Tornadoes filled the sky as water dragons and Flame Storms bombarded Marcus. The densely packed Elemental Power grew increasingly concentrated, making the subsequent magic more and more powerful.
But Marcus was completely unafraid of these spells. Even though the water dragons' attacks had already slowed, he possessed a temporary Hero Body and powerful holy flames.
However, weakened by the curse of Eightfold Elegy, the six elemental talents of earth, fire, wind, water, darkness, and wood could always find ways to evade the holy flames and affect him, forcing him to abandon his advance and prepare to defend.
The six elemental talents flashed in turn across Marcus's body.
Marcus let out a long sigh and had no choice but to raise the Dawn Sword high.
"Heavenly Realm, Purify the World!"
The seventh Combat Skill of Angel's Voice—and its strongest.
Buzz...
One, two, three...
A full twelve pairs of enormous light wings stood like mountains in twelve directions. Each was a thousand meters tall, surrounding Marcus and the Water Ship.
Then, the twelve pairs of light wings instantly folded inward, enveloping the entire area.
It was as though the Heavenly Realm had descended.
The white light rapidly gathered into an insignificant point before exploding with a roar.
A huge sphere of light expanded, and endless Light Feathers drifted through the air.
Then, a pillar of light pierced the heavens and earth.
The waves were blasted into the sky. Hundreds of meters of ocean were blown apart, and even the seabed sank heavily, leaving behind a massive crater.
"You have angered me."
After Marcus spoke, he suddenly dug out his left eye and pressed it against his chest.
The eye abruptly enlarged, growing in the center of his chest into a fist-sized, white, fleshy eye with a red pupil.
Veins bulged from his