Cries of alarm spread through the crowd. Some looked up, searching for the source of the rain of light, while others crouched beside the wounded, repeatedly pulling aside bloodstained clothing, afraid they had seen wrong.
Beyond the barrier, a soul beast that had already charged to the breach stumbled to a halt.
Light specks sank into its forehead. It shook its head, its claws gouging several deep trenches into the ground.
The violent red glow faded from its beastly eyes, replaced by the confusion and fear of restored clarity.
However, not every soul beast could be safely purified.
Within the beast tide were a small number of enormous soul beasts with savage auras.
Most of them possessed substantial Dragon Clan bloodlines. The bewitchment Gu Yuena had planted deep within their minds was far more troublesome, even an instinct originating from their bloodlines.
When the pure Angel Holy Light violently clashed with the command within them that came from the Silver Dragon King, a rejection reaction emerged.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
One after another, sub-dragon soul beasts and earth dragon soul beasts did not even have time to scream before their massive bodies spontaneously ignited from within.
Blood-gold sacred flames surged from the gaps between their scales, reducing them to piles of ash in the blink of an eye.
Hundreds and thousands of dragon-type soul beasts turned into torches beneath the rain of light.
Qian Xunji hovered in midair, watching the flames ignite one after another below and the purple and black Spirit Rings slowly emerge from the ashes. He shook his head slightly.
"What a pity."
With a sweep of his sleeve, Qian Xunji unleashed a powerful wave of divine power, dragging all the ownerless Spirit Rings floating across the battlefield directly into the void.
Even a mosquito leg was still