Even Chris, who possessed a Golden Holy Armor, did not dare venture too deeply. Although Dark and the others had always kept their eyes on the "Heavenly Court," it was actually this Mount of Gods that they first had to overcome—a dangerous trial that would not be easy.
The entrance to the "Heavenly Court" was located at the highest peak of Mount of Gods. Dark clouds gathered there, thunderclouds churned, and an extremely oppressive, terrifying aura radiated from it.
Whenever that aura leaked out, even the people camped at the foot of the mountain would become restless and suffer nightmares one after another.
"What are you looking at?" Professor Medea asked as she walked over. Dark looked up and said, "I'm looking at those clouds."
Professor Medea said, "That lightning is so dazzling. It's like a beacon."
Dark agreed wholeheartedly. "Indeed. With such an obvious aura to guide us, we won't have to worry about losing our direction in the mist."
Professor Medea said, "We'll make it through." Dark said, "I hope so."
Their conversation itself held little meaning, but it helped ease the psychological pressure of the moment.
The closer they came to Mount of Gods, the more clearly they could feel that suffocating oppression piercing into their hearts.
Dark rubbed Shaymin in his arms, then suddenly turned toward the rear and said softly, "Looks like they've arrived too."
The Holy Church's forces had arrived somewhat earlier than the Northern Lands warriors. At first glance, Dark spotted Bishop Sabrina Melville sitting high atop a unicorn.
In legends, unicorns allowed only pure maidens to touch them. Though that was not actually the case, they were equally demanding when it came to their riders.
Light Attribute unicorns accepted only Knights whose Light Type magic power was sufficiently pure.
They were practically