Light and darkness had been opposing attributes since ancient times, but Mu Feng's second martial soul, Morgana, was not pure darkness.
In this respect, she shared a similar ingenuity with Electrolux's necromancy.
Morgana's corrosive magic was not merely a symbol. It signified rebellion against Kayle's impartial, iron-faced justice, embodying the humanity of the Aspect of Justice. Those three pairs of tattered demonic wings were the shackles she had placed upon herself.
Now that Mu Feng had ascended to Titled Douluo, the dark purple cocoon of light in his mental sea began to tremble, cracks appearing across its surface.
What shone through those cracks was not darkness, but a deep, dark purple radiance.
The two utterly opposing angel martial souls behind Mu Feng shattered with a thunderous crash. One angel represented judgment, the other mercy. They had always been two sides of the same whole, hailing from distant Runeterra and bearing the most primordial celestial power in the starry heavens.
Guided by that mass of holy light, Kayle's golden holy light and Morgana's dark purple shadow began to seep into each other and merge.
The instant the golden holy light touched the dark purple shadow, they fused naturally, like two rivers flowing into the sea.
The moment the sealing chains on Morgana shattered, the two original martial souls abruptly vanished, turning into a sky full of motes of light that converged on Mu Feng's chest.
At the center of those motes, an entirely new figure slowly took shape.
Twelve wings! An angel phantom with twelve wings appeared behind Mu Feng.
The Holy Spirit Cult's worshippers below froze where they stood, momentarily forgetting their true purpose.
Six wings were golden and six were purple. Alternating gold and purple, they resembled flowing light in the cosmos from afar. All elaborate garments fell away,