The light rapidly condensed, transforming into an enormous radiant sword, its blade glowing with a holy brilliance, seemingly capable of purifying all the evil in the world.
The immense sword stood in the air, and then, with a low chant from the priest, it fiercely slashed downward towards the scarlet tumor below.
The magnificent aura seemed intent on cutting down all filth and evil beneath its blade.
At the same time, other church legends began to act.
They either took out the holy objects of the church, or illusory holy figures appeared behind them…
The brilliant divine arts, like meteors streaking across the night sky, carried faith and strength from different deities, launching a fierce assault on the scarlet tumor.
For a moment, the entire battlefield sky was shrouded in the radiant glow of these divine arts.
Light intertwined, resembling a grand and majestic finale.
