The Fragile Alliance

Ding Wanyan's soft, bone-melting voice sounded in Lei Dong's ear. It was obvious that the women had joined forces and were ready to teach him a lesson he'd never forget. Lei Dong shivered, and sweat began to bead on his forehead. It looked like there was no escaping his fate tonight.

"Big brother~" Xiao You whispered. "Don't forget about me~"

What a tragedy. It was such a tragedy that Lei Dong almost wanted to die. He gazed at Lei Long, who was practically bursting with excitement, his heart full of sorrow and indignation. He steeled himself. For his brother and for justice, he'd face death head-on.

At the same time.

Far behind the front lines stood the Bright Holy Domain's Sky Main City, hailed as its strongest fortress: Radiant Glory City.

Atop the watchtower of the divine temple stood King of Holy Radiance, clad in white armor. Etched all over with mysterious patterns and formations, it looked noble and enigmatic. A pair of white wings spread fully from his back, spanning several yards.

The vicissitudes of time had added the charm and bearing of a mature man to his exceptionally handsome face. Several miles beyond Radiant Glory City, the most primal clash of flesh and blood was underway. Countless powerful beings were locked in fierce combat, swallowed by the monster that was war, their lives crushed into bloody pulp.

Yet the battle seemed to have nothing to do with King of Holy Radiance. His eyes were fixed on the crystal ball floating before him, clear as glass. More precisely, it was a Soul Sealing Ball.

Through its translucent walls, one could clearly see a frail Primordial Spirit lying dormant inside, so weak it seemed on the verge of dissipating. It belonged to a woman of the Winged God Clan,