The Strongest in the Hell Realm

The space around the white jade plaza had been carved out separately, like a small world, connected to every minor universe, including the Primordial Universe.

At that moment, this small world trembled. Endless immortal runes of rules appeared, imperial light filled the sky, and a terrifying presence crowded the entire world, pressing down on heaven and earth.

The small world, which Ao Kun had firmly controlled, was now easily wrested from him by this power!

Ao Kun landed in front of Hua Yunfei, blocking the way. His expression was serious as he gazed toward the distant horizon.

There, an unparalleled woman was walking toward them, twelve pairs of golden wings spread behind her. She was sacred and transcendent, her golden hair drifting in the breeze.

The woman's figure was indistinct, shrouded in imperial light. Her features could not be made out; only the imperial light around her shone unwaveringly.

This imperial light was far brighter than the light around Ao Kun, resplendent gold, grand and majestic.

Before the woman, Ao Kun's light dimmed to nothing. They were not on the same level—the gap between them was vast.

"Progenitor!"

"Angel Sacred Emperor!"

At the sight of the woman, everyone in the white jade plaza erupted in commotion, utterly astonished.

They had never expected the Angel Race's Progenitor, the legendary Angel Sacred Emperor, to appear in person!

The Angel Clan Leader, the Second Clan Elder, and the others healed their wounds, then hurriedly bowed to the woman with clasped fists, paying their respects.

Her appearance had taken them by surprise, too!

They had only notified the clan's elder who was in seclusion. They had not reported to the Progenitor. After all, a King Giant who had entered the Imperial Light Domain did not warrant the Progenitor's intervention.

But clearly, even without their