Fortunately, they had not sensed that special light of Heaven. Or perhaps they had sensed it, but the light was too gentle—so gentle that unless one came into direct contact with it, one would never know how terrifying it was.
So they ignored it.
Otherwise, this Hell Alliance either could never have been formed, or its scale might have expanded tenfold!
Wu Heng paid no attention to the matters in the hell channel. To put it bluntly, these fellows trapped in hell were merely frogs at the bottom of a well. Though these frogs were huge and fat, and could dominate a region even on Deep Blue Star.
They still fell short in some respects. At the very least, they could not affect his affairs.
After the angel fled, his gaze remained fixed on that wisp of gentle light that had completely dissipated. At the instant the light vanished—
Wu Heng used his dual traits to sense a trace of its inner nature.
This light was still formed from "traits," but not from one or two traits. Rather, it was a composite whole formed from the fusion of similar traits.
This gave it a certain special dimensional quality.
It was precisely this dimensional quality that allowed it to see Nightmare Power as a rag full of gaps, rather than a solid slab of iron.
That was also why Nightmare Power could not stop it.
More importantly, Wu Heng discovered that what he had previously thought was the wearing away of that wisp of faint light was not wearing away at all, but a form of return.
That light could not be dissolved by Nightmare Power, just as a rag could not dissolve water.
Water would only be absorbed, then evaporate, and finally condense into water again under special temperatures.
And