Enhanced by Lin Qiye's Spiritual Power, the Divine Artifact Divine Sword cleaved into the Core Sphere like a ray of dawn piercing the darkness, striking with a world-shattering momentum. This single strike carried all his convictions, courage, and strength. It was the ultimate showdown between him and the God of Darkness—the final battle between life and death, light and darkness.
The instant the divine sword contacted the sphere, a powerful wave of energy, akin to the primordial creation of the universe, rippled outward from their center. This energy wave was like a shockwave from a cosmic explosion, or a ferocious gale from a primordial era, sweeping away everything in its surrounding path. The Dark Power was effortlessly scattered by this gale like fragile leaves, trembling like mere ants before such vast and mighty force. It was an absolute suppression of power, a formal declaration of war by light against darkness.
Lin Qiye could feel the immense resistance emanating from the sphere, a resistance as if the entire world were pressing down upon him, trying to crush him into dust. Every inch forward demanded an unimaginable effort, resembling a weary traveler trudging through thick mud, fighting step by step against sticky and heavy resistance. Yet he did not shrink back in the slightest. His gaze held only a desperate yearning for victory—a yearning so intense it could burn everything, blazing like a raging fire within his eyes. His face was distorted from exertion, vein…
Chapter 122