On Sun Island, everyone nervously raised their heads, gazing at the sky that flickered intermittently.
Various colors of light were reflected down from the cosmos, like dazzling auroras. Although people couldn't see what was happening above the clouds, they all guessed that there must be significant figures engaged in fierce battles in outer space.
Huang Yi continuously spread his enormous Wings of the Demonic God, casting a huge shadow over the vast ocean, shielding Sun Island as it forged ahead.
But since those two Lights of Annihilation had previously fallen, no further attacks had come down, greatly reducing his pressure, and the two gigantic bloody holes on his wings were gradually healing.
Facing the wind, Huang Yi slightly flapped his wings, adjusting the position of the shadow he cast to cover as much of Sun Island's core region as possible.
