"Hope..." Saine pondered upon hearing this.
The Light of Hope had always been the core element of the Holy Light Power wielded by the people of the Church.
Over the years, Saine had also studied quite a bit of light-element magic and Holy Light Power. In response to what Michelle had said... Saine then extended his right hand.
A dense Power of Light emerged in Saine's palm.
What appeared before Saine at this moment was a lifelike sculpture of a black-gray Level Five Evil Tide creature.
Its face was gripped by extreme terror, as though this were an image frozen from over ten thousand years ago.
What it had experienced back then to reveal such an emotion was unknown.
It should have been Aoziman the Great.
Only the peerless might of Level Nine that Aoziman the Great had displayed then could have intimidated the ever-arrogant Evil Tide Legion, which had charged here for the first time, into such a state.
The Power of Light in Saine's hand continued to press forward, but the Level Five Evil Tide creature that had already become a sculpture showed no abnormal reaction under the radiance in Saine's hand. Nor did it show any sign of being unsealed.
After a long while, Saine stopped what he was doing.
He first glanced at Michelle, then at Helen beside him.
Under Saine's gaze, Helen could not help lowering her head.
This time, when following Saine on the expedition, Helen had brought only the Minghe Holy Book and not the Sealing Divine Ring.
According to Little Tenth herself, just as she needed to leave several Dominators behind to guard the Minghe Remnant Clan, the Sealing Divine Ring also had to remain in the rear as a treasure held in reserve.
Moreover, after Wizard Civilization had "borrowed" the Sealing