Boom!
A thunderous boom rang out as a surge of dark power erupted from the half-kneeling Yadian Kali, spreading like a wave of black light and crashing outward with tangible force.
With a casual wave of his hand, Zhao Fu summoned the Saint Domain and effortlessly blocked the light wave.
Whoosh!
Black light flashed across Yadian Kali's back. The dress covering her upper body shattered into countless fragments, exposing her snow-white back. Four rows of black light shot out from it, forming four pairs of enormous black light wings and stirring up a dark storm.
Zhao Fu was somewhat startled and surprised. They were not ordinary feathered wings, but black wings of light—and she was an eight-winged angel.
Yadian Kali's original strength had been around the ninth tier, but it had now broken through the Saint Realm and reached the Earth Human Realm. The leap was rather immense. Zhao Fu himself was still at the ninth tier, and advancement only became more difficult the further one went.
Alasna was also slightly surprised. She flew down from the sky and said, "Her bloodline and physique are both among the highest grade of the God Clan, and she is also from a light-element God Clan. That is why she grew light wings."
Yadian Kali's originally holy aura had vanished, replaced by darkness and coldness. Her eyes had turned black-gold as well. She rose from the ground, covered her chest with one hand, and glared at Zhao Fu with even greater fury and hatred in her eyes, as though her gaze alone could stab into a person's eyes.
She had transformed while carrying immense rage and hatred, and under the influence of dark power, those two emotions had been amplified even further.
"Congratulations, Your Majesty! You have gained another beautiful and powerful consort."