To outsiders, the God of Radiance's attack looked like a torrential stream of energy dozens of meters thick—a colossal pillar of light.
But Huo Ling, facing that attack, knew it was merely energy leaking out.
The true core of the attack was Sword Qi over a meter wide.
The rest of that pillar of light was simply evidence that the God of Radiance had gathered too much power—so much that even He could no longer fully control it.
Of course, some of the energy had also dispersed after breaking through the Plane's crystal wall.
The spell shields before Huo Ling shattered one after another.
The shields' mana consumption had been pushed to its limit, yet they still could not completely block the attack.
Amulets hung from Huo Ling's waist like pendants, each one gleaming with runic light.
The amulets activated one after another, adding shield after shield to Huo Ling's body and strengthening his defenses.
Every amulet could deploy at least three spell shields, each comparable to a spell shield Huo Ling condensed with all his strength.
One amulet after another was drained dry of mana and would need recharging before it could be used again.
Huo Ling's face flushed red. He drew in a deep breath, nearly sucking dry all the mana within more than ten kilometers around the portal in a single gulp.
"Roar!!!"
He blasted out a dense, scorching stream of dragon breath, colliding head-on with the God of Radiance's attack.
Countless divine runes, magical runes, and forces of law crashed against one another.
Blazing radiance erupted where the two attacks collided. Like a supernova exploding, it released boundless light and heat.
Roaring flames, blinding rays, and a massive whirlwind arose from the center.
The whirlwind began at the portal and swept across the battlefield for dozens