"ROAR!"
From Hales's seemingly ancient body, a low roar like that of a holy warrior erupted, deafening and heart-stopping!
Then, with a sudden lift of both hands, a terrifying torrent of the Power of Light, manifesting as sacred light, swept down like rain toward the area where Chen Fei stood, completely overwhelming it. Wherever the rain of sacred light fell, it seemed capable of destroying everything, even causing the purple light from the Hexagram Magic Formation to destabilize and fizzle out.
