The red glow blazed like fire, the green surged with life, the ocher weighed heavy, the platinum gleamed sharp, and the black water shimmered. Five streams of light merged into one, swirling without end before suddenly sweeping down. The material world was turned upside down; anything that existed in reality seemed liable to be swept inside.
This was the Five-Colored Divine Light.
Even in ancient times, it ranked among the handful of Great Divine Abilities. Inheriting the power of Heaven and Earth and originating from the Great Dao, it was the foundation of reality.
Looking at Tai Li, whose hair was an odd color and whose expression was haughty, and at the red, green, yellow, white, and black light that filled her vision, Su Daji suddenly felt a little dazed. It was as if she had returned to the days of the Investiture of the Gods War and seen that Great Sage of the Demon Race again—the one who had sent even Lu Ya, "Son of Haotian," and Burning Lamp, the "Ancient Buddha of the Past," fleeing in disarray. Beneath the Other Shore, he had been counted among the Great Divine Ability Users who stood alongside the Azure Emperor and the other topmost figures.
In that instant, time seemed to flow backward. Tai Li had once again displayed some of his former glory!
Never lowering one's head was an undying pride. Yet greater still was the pride of enduring humiliation: bowing one's head for a time in pursuit of a lofty goal, waiting for the right opportunity, fearing death not at all, but fearing that one's purpose might remain unfulfilled!
Some history from the final years of the Investiture of the Gods War had been mysteriously erased. She could only vaguely recall the Demon Saintess leading the Great Sages of