The Battle with King of Holy Radiance

"Lei Dong, you may have grown quickly, and you may be powerful." King of Holy Radiance was unmoved by Lei Dong's boast. His expression was calm, his gaze cold. "But you cannot understand the depth of the foundations our ancient clans have built over countless generations. Once I bring out my full strength, there will be no turning back. Lei Dong, you're a clever man. I'm willing to let bygones be bygones and share the Six Domains and Nine Provinces with you—including this Chaos Otherworld."

Lei Dong's expressions faded as he fell into thought. Could King of Holy Radiance have another trump card besides the Winged God Clan's treasured heirloom? But at this point, the gamble had already begun. Whether Lei Dong or King of Holy Radiance, both would have to give everything and fight to the death.

At the same time, Lei Dong's expression turned solemn, with a hint of respect. "King of Holy Radiance, I respect you as a great overlord of your age. Since things have come to this, there's no point in saying more. Let's settle this with our hands. I'll do my best to leave your corpse intact."

"Good. Very good." King of Holy Radiance laughed in fury. "Lei Dong, since you're so ignorant of—"

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Before he could finish, Lei Dong jabbed out several bursts of Finger Force in quick succession. The ink-black Netherworld Finger gathered ghost qi into threads, shooting toward King of Holy Radiance like streaks of black light, each aimed at a vital point.

"Are you a mere speck of light, yet you dare to shine?" Though King of Holy Radiance was furious that Lei Dong had launched a surprise attack, he thought little of the Netherworld Finger's power. White light surged around his body and burst into flames,