Ethan stared at the dark figure formed from the endless miasma and let out a cold scoff.
Using power gained through evil means to contend against him was nothing more than a pipe dream. If this had happened before, there might have been a chance. But now, everything was different. He had already comprehended the Law of Light. This was no longer a battle that could be decided by raw strength alone.
The Law of Light was one of the fundamental laws of Heaven.It was the source of life.
The hope that guided all living beings through darkness.
The power that protected life instead of destroying it.
It purified corruption, drove away evil, and illuminated every corner where darkness tried to spread. It was a force that resonated with Heaven itself, and it naturally rejected anything born from hatred, death, and corruption.
