Vast stretches of ocean had turned into land, where all manner of plants grew. It was no illusion, but something real.
Seas turning to mulberry fields had happened in but an instant.
This was no longer a miracle, but a divine miracle.
Yet this divine miracle of all things flourishing had come from the hands of Quiliana, who destroyed everything. The feeling was undeniably strange—a testament to the unpredictability of worldly affairs.
Watching the half-elf girl, wreathed in the aura of "creation," step across the sea toward them, her presence was boundless and unfathomable. She was not merging into the vast sea and sky, but undisguisedly standing above them, like a true sovereign looking down upon all things in the universe.
Chen Rui felt immense pressure, and behind that pressure lurked an extreme sense of danger. With every step Quiliana took, that sensation grew stronger.
The power of the Great Light Sword Array, fused with the enormous inscribed array and immense mental force, was also rapidly increasing. The "hands" of the "clock" slowly moved, and the sense of the "universe" became ever more pronounced. Sosbach and Dillosro had already retreated behind Quiliana. Whether they had won or lost in the earlier battle no longer mattered—this strike would be the true key to deciding victory or defeat.
At this moment, the hands of the enormous "clock" had completed a full revolution. Countless voices of prayer gradually merged into one, and the instant the hands returned to their starting point, the light of heaven and earth dimmed.
The power of the entire Great Light Sword Array had reached the limit of what it could bear. No matter what, the arrow was already on the bowstring and had to be loosed.
"I'm sorry, Blanche." Chen Rui softly spoke the name he had buried