The Angel Martial Soul was originally the nemesis of Evil Soul Masters. Those bodies tainted by darkness sizzled beneath the Holy Light, screaming as they turned to ash.
The allied army's morale soared, as if they could see hope of ending this catastrophe.
But this advantage did not last long.
When a level-ninety-nine Evil Soul Master was born amid a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, the girl's side instantly lost its advantage in combat.
When the dark energy surrounding that level-ninety-nine Evil Soul Master became strong enough to rival the light...
On the reliefs, the Evil Soul Master's features were blurred, yet they exuded a suffocating sense of oppression.
Wherever she went, the light receded, and Soul Masters from the allied army fell in waves.
Even Titled Douluo-level powerhouses struggled to last a moment before her.
The allied army's defensive line teetered on the verge of collapse once more. Even the girl's Angel's Light showed traces of struggle for the first time.
The girl led the remaining allied Soul Masters back to an ancient city.
The reliefs' inscription clearly declared that this was precisely the site of what would later become Spirit City.
The city walls were mottled with age, yet beneath the Holy Light Barrier she had set up, they radiated an unyielding resilience.
She stood atop the city walls, gazing at the dark mass of Evil Soul Masters outside the city. The anxiety had vanished from her eyes, replaced only by the resolve to fight to the death.
She knew that retreating was not a long-term solution—only by entering the legendary God-level Realm could she end this catastrophe once and for all.
The Evil Soul Masters outside the city did not launch an attack. They watched the faint light within the barrier and issued wave