Within the range of Han Shuo's Divine Sense in Saint Luo City, he could discern the true strength of any creature whose strength did not exceed his own.
This was indeed the city closest to the Church of Light Holy Mountain. Within the range of Han Shuo's Divine Sense, followers of the Church of Light bearing divine power were everywhere. Churches dotted Saint Luo City, numerous Magic Towers rose throughout it, and a solemn, sacred power filled every corner.
Wherever his Divine Sense passed, powerful individuals revealed themselves to Han Shuo's perception. He sensed a Light Department Saint Archmage within Saint Luo City. Aside from that Saint Archmage, all manner of Church of Light followers filled every corner of the city, with formidable individuals among them everywhere.
As Han Shuo slowly expanded his perception, he suddenly sensed waves of divine power rippling like water from the Church of Light Holy Mountain not far from Saint Luo City. This divine power, which urged people to kneel in worship, possessed a strange force that made them feel peaceful and willing to submit.
Even Han Shuo, brimming with murderous intent, felt an urge to lay down his butcher's knife and embrace enlightenment under the influence of this divine power. Faintly, a power that penetrated deep into the soul followed, carrying an intense, beguiling influence that made people want to remain prostrate forever.
"Hmph!" Han Shuo snorted softly. The Divine Sense he had spread out to probe Saint Luo City immediately withdrew, and he concealed his presence as well.
For some devout followers of the Church of Light, the divine power emanating from its Holy Mountain might help increase their own divine power. For ordinary people, however, it carried an intense, beguiling influence, drawing them into the Church of Light's embrace and leading them