In that mysterious Demon Cave, shrouded by an eerie aura, the atmosphere was so oppressive it felt tangible.
Suddenly, an Eighteen-winged Angel, its entire body blazing with a golden radiance, appeared out of thin air.
The radiance was so bright it was almost blinding, as if a small sun had suddenly risen within the Demon Cave.
This Eighteen-winged Angel tightly gripped a Holy Sword. The blade radiated a chilling light, as if all the sharpness in the world was concentrated within it.
In that instant, the Angel swung its arm, bringing the Holy Sword down with the unstoppable force of a thunderbolt.
In a flash, boundless power erupted from the Holy Sword, transforming into countless, razor-sharp streams of Sword Qi that tore through the surroundings like tangible blades.
As the Holy Sword descended, furious and unstoppable gales swept out to either side.
