God-Devouring Storm

A finger blazing with blinding light slowly extended from the source of light where Luo Shen stood, pointing directly at the God King's skull where Ling Yun was hiding.

Sizzle!

A beam of divine light suddenly shot from its fingertip.

All the surviving gods were instantly drawn to that beam of divine light.

They felt the entire river of stars dim, as though all radiance had been drawn into that beam and become part of its source.

The sun and moon, the stars, the divine platforms beneath the gods' feet—even the light and heat emanating from the God King's skull—seemed to dim in an instant because of that beam of divine light.

Within that beam lay the supreme truths the God of Light had comprehended over tens of millions of years—the convergence of countless laws of light, a great gospel that brought light to myriad worlds steeped in darkness.

It shone with dazzling splendor. It spread light across the world. It was all living beings' yearning for beauty.

Across countless worlds illuminated by light, who knew how many believers devoted to Luo Shen offered blessings to that beam of divine light.

A vast and mysterious power poured in from myriad worlds, allowing that beam to shatter all confusion and seals.

"Such light!"

"It is no longer merely a beam of light. It is the longing and craving for light held by billions upon billions of living beings. It carries far too much power!"

"Only Luo Shen could release such light!"

Many gods exclaimed in admiration, intoxicated by that beam of divine light, feeling as though they too had contributed a portion of their divine power.

Within the Ruins Domain, Ling Yun, who was condensing stars, frowned and said displeasedly, "I thought the two of you would kill Pang Jian first,