Above the Far North, a vortex formed from four-colored clouds suddenly appeared. A beam of golden light shot out of it, pierced straight through the sea, and landed on the arena in the Sea Within the Sea.
An entirely golden figure slowly emerged from the golden light, six wings spread behind her and a blazing Angel Holy Sword in her hand. Her brilliant golden hair cascaded down her back, and she wore an exquisite, magnificent suit of armor. Though her face was indistinct, she radiated an aura of light and nobility.
The Angel God's phantom? What I have to face is a deity's projection? Huo Yuhao thought in astonishment.
But the descent of the Angel God's phantom was not the end. After the yellow light shot out of the four-colored vortex, a blue beam, a blood-red beam, and a purple beam followed, landing before Huo Yuhao and Huo Yuhao. Three figures emanating powerful fluctuations of divine power emerged from them.
The figure within the blue light held an enormous trident. His long hair was azure blue, and his face was likewise indistinct. The divine power surging through him carried an aura of light and warmth, as ceaseless as the ocean's waves yet nourishing all things.
The figure within the blood-red light held an enormous blood-colored sword. A winding river of blood flowed beneath his feet, and the murderous aura around him almost took tangible form. As his blood-red eyes flickered, an overwhelmingly powerful killing intent faintly locked onto Huo Yuhao.
The figure within the purple light cradled an enormous purple-black scythe. Ferocity, evil, depravity, fear, slaughter-all manner of negative emotions swirled around her body. Her eyes were also blood-red, but compared with the Asura God's phantom, they held an extra measure of unbridled madness.
Four great deities battled Huo Yuhao