Above Thousand Sun City.
Suddenly, thousands of warships came soaring through the air.
Not far away, several cultivators of the Darkness Clan saw this, and their pupils contracted sharply. "This is bad! The main force of the Light Church is here!"
"Let's leave first."
"If we leave, what about Lord Black Dragon?"
"We can't help Lord Black Dragon by staying here. We'll only hold him back instead. At a time like this, we can only trust him."
"That's right. Hurry, let's go."
Helpless, they could only leave first.
Aboard the vast fleet stood an old man in white robes. He held a white scepter, his expression indifferent.
His eyes were icy as he looked at Thousand Sun City beneath the darkness barrier. He said evenly, "Everyone, heed my command. Set up the Light Heavenly King Formation!"
"We obey the Grand Priest's command!"
Grand Priests were high-ranking figures in the Light Church, second only to the bishops and the Church Leader. Whenever they were dispatched, it was to deal with a formidable enemy of the Church.
The Grand Priest who had come to Thousand Sun City this time was named Feima. Even among the Grand Priests, he stood at the very pinnacle.
It was said that he was only a single step away from becoming a bishop.
"Heretics like the Darkness Evil Dragon must be destroyed!"
A glint of ice appeared in Pegasus Priest's eyes.
Unfortunately, the Church's bishops were too far away. By the time they arrived, this Black Dragon would probably have long since fled without a trace.
That was why he had been sent ahead.
One Light Church cultivator after another rose into the air, their hands forming profound seals. Streams of light aura resonated with one another, radiating a powerful presence.
Vaguely.
An enormous phantom of light