Leaving aside other matters, just that one strike of light from earlier would likely heavily injure or even kill anyone below a regular level 90 who was caught off guard by it.
This was no longer comparable to dealing with soone whose level was above 70.
Unfortunately, the idea of taking on Violet’s life is a bit far-fetched.
Just to be safe, Miss Priestess summoned the embodint of light to stay vigilant and agile behind her as they descended back onto the crumbling islands.
Accompanying the blood-red pillars surging from the Well of Abyss were endless mists and abyssal beasts. They surged onto the islands, frenziedly slaughtering and devouring, killing any life within sight.
Giant abyssal worms soared through the sky, while the abyssal beasts, like a swarm of locusts, almost obscured the silver radiance cast, leaving nothing but the screams of fear and agony, and blood-soaked ground.
“It’s truly a hellish sight.”
Although she knew this was a fact that had long occurred, the sight of such carnage still stirred so emotion in Violet, who had almost beco indifferent to life and death.
And the appearance of Miss Priestess was like a bright incandescent lamp thrown into the night. All those monstrous creatures turned their heads simultaneously, abandoning their current targets and rushing towards the only black-haired girl!
This clearly wasn’t sothing that had happened in the past in the real world. In other words, it was an assault by the illusion on those who entered it.
“Alas... in the end, I still have to take action. Actually, I’m really not good at attacking...”
The holy spirit of light surged in the wind, instantly transforming into hundreds of ters tall, the holy spear in hand drawing splendid arcs in the air.
“Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!!!!”
Countless clusters of golden flas exploded in the air. With just one strike, at least thousands of abyssal beasts were annihilated, even slicing a giant worm that happened to be in its path into several pieces.
The golden flas quickly spread along the cut, igniting the entire body of the abyssal worm within seconds, turning it into a burning ball.
This was the true power of the holy spirit of light, transford by the tenth-tier magic “I Am the Light.” It was independent of Violet’s special skill combination. The everlasting “Golden Flas” were just one of the powers of the holy spirit.
But even so, a thousand abyssal beasts, in comparison to the vast and endless abyssal tides, are still just a drop in the ocean. The fearless monsters, in less than a few seconds, surged back into the cleared area, continuing their fierce charge towards the white-robed girl in mid-air!
“So annoying...”
Violet naturally didn’t regard this level of monster swarm as a threat. They were just a quantity without quality, re cannon fodder. If she didn’t mind the trouble, she could manipulate the holy spirit of light to gradually eradicate them.
But what Miss Priestess hated the most was, precisely, trouble.
The holy spirit of light had crushing strength against these creatures, but its primary function was protection, damage absorption, and individual or small-scale battlefield confrontation. There weren’t any massively destructive skills.
So, it had to be Violet herself who took care of these pesky minions.
In the skill tree of the Light series in “Illusory World,” more than 90% were various healing, support, and defensive magic. While that was true, it didn’t an there were no powerful offensive skills.
But wanting to solve them all at once... was indeed...
Well, since it’s in the illusion, it shouldn’t matter how much chaos she caused, right?
After another burst of gunfire, which blew up a large number of abyssal beasts, the seemingly unstoppable holy spirit of light suddenly shrank rapidly, returning to its initial height of about three ters, standing behind Miss Priestess.
The abyssal beasts had no feeling called fear, and the monsters in the illusion were even more so. As the holy spirit withdrew, they imdiately caught up. The densely packed cloud instantly surrounded the central girl.
It was at this mont.
Expanding at a speed almost indiscernible to the naked eye, massive enough to almost cover the sky, its area even surpassing the brilliant golden magic array of the original Spryce Island.
It transford into a grand light array, centered around a girl nad Violet, covering the sky and everything within sight.
Abyssal beasts, worms, the slowly rising giant magic island, even the seemingly endless Abyssal Well, all appeared so tiny under the radiance of the true supre power.
The girl opened her eyes. At so point, her silver-blue crystal-like pupils had turned into pure gold, shimring with indescribable intricate patterns. Ten brilliant halos spread from behind her and beneath her, as six snow-white divine wings soared high.
It spoke.
“Purifying Rain.”
Golden light illuminated the darkness.
Millions, tens of millions, more than the abyssal beasts, countless sharp golden swords ripped through the night sky, descending like a torrential rain.
“Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!!!!”
The purifying swords pierced through heaven and earth. Wherever they went, no creature could escape its judgnt. In just an instant, hundreds of swords penetrated the wicked bodies of every abyssal beast. Their bizarre regenerative abilities were useless against the power of the divine, and they turned to dust in an instant.
As for the massive and stronger abyssal worms, they were turned into sieves by the countless swords.
This was true purification.
The abyssal sea, numbering over a million, even more, lted away at a visible speed under the far more majestic power, under the sun-like radiance. Even the simulated abyssal magic island in the illusion was torn apart by a dozen giant swords, leaving nothing behind.
In less than ten seconds, the world was cleansed.
The golden array of light covering the sky remained undiminished, and the rain of swords circled in the sky like hummingbirds. However, their targets had completely disappeared from the world, with not a single one spared.
“...............”
The divine with golden eyes slowly closed her eyes, the array beneath her feet gradually fading away. The radiant glow and beautiful wings surrounding her swiftly vanished. When she opened her eyes again, she had reverted to the silver-blue-eyed girl.
“Ugh... Why bother? That’s why I usually don’t like using this move.”
Because its destructive power was too strong, even a slight mishap could lead to unimaginable disasters.
It wasn’t a tenth-tier magic or an ultimate magic, but if you had to say, it would probably be considered Violet’s unique skill.
Or perhaps, it couldn’t even be classified as a skill, it was a special state.
Violet also kind of forgot when she obtained this ability, probably when she had just reached level 110?
Activating this state didn’t require her to expend anything, she could do it with just a thought. On the contrary, ending it required a little bit of brewing.
Just now, that golden magic array, which was broader than the Abyssal Well and wiped out all the abyssal beasts in one move, was originally just an eighth-tier magic, “Purifying Rain,” similar to “Roar of the Holy Fla.” However, in that special state, its power was amplified at least a hundredfold.
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