"I am light itself. Who can bring about my demise?!"
The dispassionate words rang out.
There in the void stood a man in robes as white as snow, his long silver-white hair flying, his pale golden eyes as still as a cold pool.
His light aura was as vast as the ocean.
He alone became the center of heaven and earth!
"It's the Son of Light!"
"Wonderful! It really is the Son of Light!"
The many cultivators of the Church of Light were invigorated.
They looked at Chu Kuangren with fervor in their eyes.
Yu Yan, Hei Xuan, and the others could not help their pupils contracting. Hei Xuan, in particular, stared at Chu Kuangren with fury in his draconic eyes.
"Chu Kuangren, you really became the Son of Light!!"
He was beside himself with rage.
He felt deceived.
He had served as the man's mount, only for him to betray the Darkness Clan and become some Son of Light. It was utterly despicable!
Chu Kuangren looked at Hei Xuan and smiled faintly. "Hei Xuan, my mount. Long time no see. Have you been well?"
At those words, Hei Xuan almost spat out a mouthful of blood in anger.
"You liar!"
"Heh."
Chu Kuangren chuckled without offering much explanation, utterly ignoring Hei Xuan's seemingly murderous stare.
He turned his dispassionate gaze toward the black-winged man.
Xiao Ai, however, had already begun analyzing him.
At the same time.
The Demon King sealed within him seemed to sense something as well. She raised her head. "This aura... a demon."
An amused look crossed her face. "This fellow has run into a demon. Interesting."
Chu Kuangren's arrival changed the battlefield once again.
No one knew just how powerful Chu Kuangren had become, but his position at the top of the Primordial Chaos Ranking