"H... how is this possible?" Watching the Angel Wings forming and growing increasingly fierce on Liu Hao's body, Feng Xiejun's expression turned indifferent. He could no longer afford to attack, his body hanging stiffly in mid-air. Even the Demon Sea around him instantly scattered because of the Light Aura on Liu Hao, and a rare heaviness welled up in his heart.
However, from the moment the Angel Wings began to condense, Liu Hao's body slowly underwent some unusual changes. Feng Xiejun did not know the specifics, but that kind of change was likely no good omen.
"In my noble identity as the Son of Light, I hereby completely pronounce judgment upon you, Feng Xiejun!"
"Accept the sanction of justice!" Liu Hao suddenly smiled, his smile filled with a proud and unbridled audacity.
His body slowly rose into mid-air, and a dazzling radiance instantly formed two Angel Wings over a hundred zhang in size behind him. Upon the wings, a streak of Milky White light pattern pierced through heaven and earth, making him as unapproachable as a true angel deity. Those layers upon layers of pure Angel Wings acted like sacred shackles, shocking Feng Xiejun's soul and leaving him nowhere to hide.
"The Son of Light of the Holy See?" At this moment, Feng Xiejun's brow furrowed tightly, and an unprecedented crisis emerged.
Angels were unique existences belonging to the Holy See, and the number of Angel Wings was the most important standard for measuring an angel's strength!
For every wing added to the Angel Wings, one's strength would receive a massive boost, yet there existed a being that transcended angels.
The Son of Light.
Legend had it that the Son of Light had only appeared five times over countless years across the entire Great Thousand World. Each appearance of the