Bibi Dong shook his head, "It's like this for mothers."
"That's right..."
The carriage continues to move forward...
The street outside the window gradually became quiet.
In the distance, the golden dome of the Spirit Hall sparkles in the sun.
Bibi Dong Looking at the light, a feeling of longing suddenly surged in my heart.
Xunji, where are you?
I miss you so much.
But she didn't say it.
Just keep that longing silently in your heart.
Let's talk about it when we get back.
She thought so.
Three days and three nights flew by...
The golden blade of light cuts through the darkness.
"Pfft--!"
A Evil Specter with a bull's head and human body was cut in half, black blood spurted out, and the body turned into smoke and dissipated.
Qian Xunji leaned on his sword and gasped for air.
His clothes were already in tatters, and blood was still oozing from many wounds.
Her long golden hair was disheveled and stained with black blood.
His face showed unmistakable fatigue, his eye sockets were sunken, and his lips were chapped.
It's been three days.
For three days and three nights, he kept fighting.
The first batch of Evil Specter, the second batch of Evil Specter, the flying Big Eye monsters, and all kinds of weird things that appeared later--
Bull-headed ones, horse-faced ones, many-armed ones, headless ones, ones with dozens of legs like centipedes, and eyes all over their bodies...
Wave after wave, endless.
How many did he kill?
One thousand? Ten thousand? One hundred thousand?
Too many to count.
He only remembered that he swung his sword again and again, released Soul Skill again and again, and managed to get over the edge of Soul Power exhaustion again and again.
"Huh..."
He took a deep breath and looked up at the Temple of God.
Temple of God is still the same Temple of God, nothing has changed.
He looked at the sky again, and the wheel of Red Moon was still hanging high, emitting a strange red light.
"How... how can it end?" he murmured.
As soon as he finished speaking, Evil Miasma began to surge again.
A new wave of Evil Specter is gathering.
Qian Xunji clenched the sword in his hand and assumed a fighting posture.
Then, he suddenly froze.
Because at the moment when Evil Miasma surged, he noticed the Red Moon in the sky and it lit up.
Very faint and fleeting.
If he hadn't been staring, he wouldn't have noticed it at all.
Qian Xunji narrowed his eyes.
Coincidence?
Another wave of Evil Specter was killed.
Qian Xunji no longer rushed to the next target, but stood there, looking up at the round of Red Moon.
Evil Miasma surges.
Red Moon lights up again.
Just as weak, just as fleeting.
Qian Xunji's heartbeat accelerated.
Not a coincidence.
He continued to wait.
Another wave of Evil Specter rushed towards him. He swung his sword to kill, but his eyes were always fixed on Red Moon.
Evil Miasma surge--
Red Moon, it lights up for the third time.
This time, he could see clearly.
That light is emitted from Red Moon itself.
And every time it lights up, the surge of Evil Miasma will become more intense, and more Evil Specter will rush out.
Qian Xunji suddenly understood.
This round of Red Moon is the key.
It's no ordinary moon.
It is the source of Evil Miasma and the power of these Evil Specter.
As long as it hangs in the sky, Evil Miasma will never dissipate, and Evil Specter will never be finished.
He must destroy it.
But how to destroy it?
The moon hangs in the sky, far away, and ordinary attacks cannot reach it.
Qian Xunji Take a deep breath.
There is only one way.
He closed his eyes and mobilized the remaining Soul Power in his body.
The six wings behind him suddenly spread out, and golden Holy Fire burned all over his body.
The light is getting brighter and brighter, more and more intense.
"Ninth Soul Skill--Angel's Glory!"
"Boom!"
A huge golden beam of light shot into the sky from his body.
That was no ordinary Holy Light, but the ultimate killing move that condensed Angel Martial Soul's whole body power.
A beam of light as thick as a beam cannon shot straight into the sky, tearing apart the darkness, piercing the sky, and struck hard at the Red Moon.
"Boom!"
A deafening loud noise.
Red Moon trembled violently and numerous cracks appeared on the surface.
"Bang!"
It exploded.
It turned into countless fragments and dissipated in the night sky.
Qian Xunji exhausted the last trace of Soul Power, and the whole person fell from the sky.
"Bang!"
He fell heavily to the ground, his whole body was in severe pain, and he couldn't even move a finger.
He lay on the ground, gasping for air.
All around, the Evil Specters that were rushing towards them stopped.
They stood there blankly, as if they had lost their purpose.
Then, they slowly turned their heads and looked at him.
Hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands of pairs of eyes fell on him at the same time.
Qian Xunji's heart sank.
Those Evil Specter started to move.
They came towards him.
One step, two steps, three steps.
Getting closer.
They stretched out their claws, raised their weapons, and struck him hard.
Qian Xunji Close your eyes.
"Could it be... that I thought wrong?"
Just when Evil Specter's claws were about to touch him, it was dawn.
Where Red Moon disappeared, a sun appeared.
The golden sunshine falls on the earth, warm and blazing.
Wherever the sunlight passed, Evil Specter let out a shrill scream as if being burned by fire, and his body melted rapidly.
"Ahhhhhh--!"
Countless Evil Specter turned into black smoke and dissipated in the air.
Evil Miasma also melts in the sun and evaporates instantly.
In the blink of an eye, the whole world became clear.
Qian Xunji was lying on the ground, staring blankly at all this.
The sun shone warmly on him.
"Squeak--"
Temple of God's door slowly opened.
A majestic voice came from the palace and resounded throughout the world.
[Congratulations, you have completed Second Trial of the God of Light--Light Dissolving Evil Miasma.]
[The years of all Soul Ring are increased by one thousand years.]