Chapter 810 - 378: The Supreme of Beauty and Wisdom (Part 3)
As one of the three Popes who fell into the Spirit Realm during the Lorelette Internal War, the sudden reaction of the Mysterious King’s totem is certainly not a good sign, especially since they are currently deep within the Spirit Realm Abyss.
"Sasha! Order your people to run immediately!" Seeing strands of blue magical light continuously eroding flesh, the flesh wrapping the statue’s pillar cracking inch by inch, Leon commanded everyone to hasten their escape from the hall.
Olivia led the Kleinians to charge into the corridor first, while Leon stayed behind with a group of Holy War Knights following afterwards.
But before they could get far, they suddenly heard a shockwave of magical pulsation behind them, a gust of wind dispersing the surrounding blood mist and rushing forth.
Leon turned, opening a Defensive Technique to fend off the attack; however, the flying azure starlight passed straight through the beehive-like Magic Barrier and converged into a brilliance in front of the corridor.
Turning back to look, the path ahead was blocked by a vast blue curtain of light, halting the team’s advance.
But apart from Olivia and the Holy War Knights, none of the Kleinians dared to raise their guns towards that blue light.
(Tasa Language) "It’s the God of Dawn...!" Exclamations arose one after another among the Church Soldiers.
"Great Suviel..."
Witnessing their familiar object of faith appearing as if a miracle descended, even Sasha was profoundly shaken.
From the azure glow materialized a hazy figure, wielding a One-eyed Magic Wand, clad in a Starlight Robe adorned with radiant runes... exactly like the depiction of the ancient God on the Dawn God Statue.
However, facing the Kleinians on the verge of worship, the azure phantom’s gaze never fell upon them.
Those eyes, brimming with magic power, were fixed only on Leon who moved through the crowd.