The Snow Soul Demon Bear fixed Bai Yuan with its crimson beast eyes, a low growl rumbling in its throat as frost condensed across the ice and spread with every breath it took.
Bai Yuan tightened his grip on Dawnmaker, his gaze as calm as still water.
That dazzling purple ring rose from beneath his feet and slowly revolved around his body.
The purple glow was deeper and richer than his First Soul Ring, as though it would swallow everything around it.
Second soul skill: Dawn of Creation, Creation of Heaven and Earth.
Bai Yuan raised Dawnmaker, its tip pointed toward the heavens.
Golden and black light surged from the depths of the Core Flame, pouring down his arm and into the blade.
The pale golden patterns on Dawnmaker suddenly blazed to life. Its dazzling radiance was like the rising sun, illuminating the entire ice field as brightly as day.
The light was so brilliant that even the Snow Soul Demon Bear's crimson eyes involuntarily narrowed.
It was so bright that Gu Yuena instinctively raised a hand to shield her eyes, as though the sun had risen for the first time upon this land frozen for ten thousand years.
The sword fell.
At the moment that sword came down, Bai Yuan no longer felt like himself.
He was the sword, the light, the dawn that tore through darkness, the blade of creation that split heaven and earth.
The instant Dawnmaker sliced through the air, golden sword energy erupted from its edge, turning into a massive pillar of light that shot into the sky.
Wherever the pillar passed, the ice exploded, the air warped, and even the sky seemed to split open.
The sword energy did not descend in a straight line, but as a golden waterfall cascading from the horizon,