Chapter 618

Moments later.

The projection avatar surged out of the Divine Realm.

It returned to its original body beyond the Divine Realm.

His eyes opened, and a gaze brimming with terrifying divine authority shot forth.

The next instant—

Purple divine light appeared beneath his feet.

Slowly shaping into a massive magical array.

This magical array was highly complex.

Yet—

It required no materials, and could be formed entirely from divine power.

For a full fifteen minutes.

The magical array took shape.

Instantly—

Li Yue established communication through the magical array with the Divine City's "Teleportation Temple."

The Divine's true body resided in another plane.

To depart via the Teleportation Temple,

one must first condense a communication magical array.

This required a certain amount of time.

And such communication was extremely fragile.

Any strong resistance would break it.

Of course—

The stronger one's own power,

the stronger the communication magical array would be.

The greater the resistance it could break through.

Huh—

With a thought,

Li Yue's body vanished.

Also vanishing—

were the fifty winged angels who had followed him.

……

Gwush City.

Lei Ting Sect's base.

In the majestic hall, waves of demigod-level aura surged into the sky.

Pope Huo Ge sat above.

His massive, giant-like frame remained unchanged from before.

But—

He now exuded calmness, holiness, solemnity, and reverence.

The ferocity and cruelty typical of half-orcs were gone.

Below—

On towering chairs—

sat powerful beings.

Julia, captain of the Light Angel Squad.

Natasha, captain of the Fallen Angel Squad.

Nola, Golden Behemoth King.

Ai Lu Ni, chieftain of the Black Moon Elves.

Hyperis, chieftain of the Lei Ting Titans.

Mingya, Six-Winged Heavenly Dragon King.

Fu Luli, the Tear Dragon.

Gorsa, Medusa Queen.

Orc Yimen, commander of the Berserker Legion.

Bai Yin, commander of the Silver Legion.

……

Each one—

was a Fourth-Transformation Silver Demigod.

And—

they each represented the will of a powerful tribe.

In the center of the hall—

floated a massive Lei Guang Mirror.

Within the mirror—

countless demons poured endlessly from teleportation arrays.

Among them—

Dozens of massive, grotesque demigod demons stood out prominently.

Their bodies were like countless small mountains.

Fierce and bloodthirsty, their evil aura surged toward the heavens.

In the sky.

Rolling black clouds coalesced, as if ready to drip with water.

Dense black lightning crackled everywhere, a scene of world's end.

"What do you all think?"

Pope Huo Ge leaned on the 'Lei Ting Divine Staff', symbol of the Leiting Sect Sect's highest authority, and spoke calmly.

He wore the Papal Crown upon his head.

These two—

Were both top-tier demigod artifacts.

Bestowed by the Great Deity, they were symbols of the Pope's identity.

"Just charge straight in."

Fu Luli, the Tear-Drake, her eyes blazing with shocking crimson light, spoke coldly.

After evolving from the Black Dragon into the Tear-Drake,

the ferocity and brutality that once clung to her vanished strangely.

But in their place,

came an unimaginably terrifying coldness and sharpness—as if anything blocking her path

would be torn to shreds!

"Demons keep pouring in endlessly."

"How many demons are there this time?"

Orc Yimen grinned.

His face brimmed with battle-lust, his eyes seeming to burn with roaring flames.

The more demons,

the more excited he became.

"Wait for our Lord's divine decree."

The Angel of Light, Julia, said calmly.

Dressed in a white robe, gripping her scepter, her twin wings folded behind her, she radiated holiness and majesty.

Everyone nodded.