"Hehe, thanks for the planet, Senior Star River."
An Xingran looked at the enemy attack, which had been smashed into an unrecognizable mess by the planet, and nodded in satisfaction.
The golden-haired Girl Guiyuan, meanwhile, stared in a daze.
She suddenly realized that the two juniors she had saved seemed to have an enormously powerful force backing them. At the very least, there was more than one Spirit Transformation cultivator among them.
If that was really the case, then overturning the Holy Law Executive Council might not take long at all. In fact, they might already be in the middle of doing so.
What was this supposed to be?
The hero had just been about to gather a group of like-minded companions to set out and defeat the Devil King, only for the Devil King City to be carpet-bombed by a massive barrage of missiles?
It wasn't that this was bad, but... it made her feel a little left out.
Just then, An Xingran continued speaking:
"Now then, let us welcome the next benefactor!"
"What? There's another one?"
The golden-haired Girl was completely unable to remain calm.
As An Xingran's voice fell, a giant sword several times larger than the stars, seemingly capable of cleaving a Great World in half with ease, slowly emerged from the golden array.
The giant sword was entirely formed from silvery-white light. It carried none of the air of antiquity; instead, it possessed a kind of futuristic beauty.
It was just like... the lightsabers from some space-war movie.
Once the lightsaber had fully emerged from the array, it immediately aimed its blade at the four Spirit Transformation cultivators and swept across them. It enveloped the entire area where the Holy Law Executive Council's four Spirit Transformation cultivators stood, leaving them no room to dodge.
After