The Holy Spirit Cult Was Terrified into Deleting Posts by the Six-Winged Sun: When Angelic Holy Light Shone, Evil Soul Masters Would Not Even Leave Ashes

Ya Li sat on the other side of the long table.

Her hands were folded in her lap.

She had remained quiet all this time, but she finally spoke.

"When the six-winged sun appeared today, my martial soul experienced a very brief abnormal fluctuation."

Everyone turned to look at her.

"It wasn't suppression."

"Nor was it fear."

"It felt like... closeness. And sorrow."

Ya Li's voice was soft, yet it was like a stone dropped into the sealed conference hall.

"I have no way of concluding from that alone that it was a certain Angel God."

"I can only say that the resonance at that moment was real."

Yun Ming listened to her.

He did not relax in the slightest just because it might have been benevolent.

His fingers interlaced, his elbows braced against the tabletop.

"We cannot entrust humanity's life and death to whether an unknown entity is kind."

"Whether It is a god or not."

"Whether It has helped humanity in the past or not."

"We must first figure it out."

He spoke slowly, every word seeming to grind out from between his teeth.

He could respect gods.

He could also acknowledge powers beyond his understanding.

But he could not hand the safety of the entire continent over to faith just because an ancient text said, "Angels are kind."

The meeting continued.

The solar anomaly was temporarily classified as an "unknown threat of highest priority," to be directly supervised by the Sea God Pavilion.

All files related to the "Ninth Era," "Lin Yan," and "Historical Projection" were retrieved and re-examined by category.

Because everyone present understood that the sun growing wings was not an isolated event.

There had been Historical Projections before.

The World-Destroying Silver Dragon had appeared.

The True Creator had emerged.

And now, an ancient Angel