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The Divine Weapon Realm had been set ablaze.
Not long ago, boundless demonic qi had surged like a tsunami, swallowing and blanketing the earth. The shadows reaching out from the abyss torn open by the Holy Demon's phantom had even stained the entire firmament black, as though an invisible giant maw were swallowing the entire Grotto-Heaven realm whole.
Yet at the instant the Holy Demon's phantom was shattered, a thunderous boom rang out from the crown of the heavens. Streaks of supremely profound, supremely sacred azure-violet flame rose up. The moment those flames appeared, the clouds split with web-like trails of light, and blazing winds scoured thousands of miles of barren land. Sweeping through heaven and earth, they shattered every trace of demonic miasma in an instant. Countless flowing fires, like Dragon-Snakes, leapt up and twisted through the world.
This was light, flame, candlefire—and that which illuminated the world. By the laws of Devouring Evil Returning to Truth, the demonic qi of defeated Heavenly Demons would be utterly devoured and transformed into the purest Xuan-Origin Qi, which would then mend the wounds suffered by the world and reward all those who had contributed to defeating the Heavenly Demon.
And this time, there could be no second possibility for the person most crucial to defeating the Holy Demon's phantom.
There was only An Jing.
"Devouring Evil Returning to Truth... How could laws like these be so powerful?"
Watching the Holy Demon shatter beneath his feet, its black dust transforming into countless sparks that drifted skyward, An Jing slowly raised his head and watched them soar into the heights.
Centered on him, rings of azure-violet fire spread outward in layer upon layer of swirling currents, expanding into ripples of concentric circles. At the heart of the blazing flames formed