Chapter 1982: Eternal Holy Light (1/2)

The twelve continents were far away froh the distance to observe Even the high-level emperors could only see a nitude of the war shook the continents All emperors could certainly feel it so they could co on the river of ti from the holy power of an entire epoch

“Thump! Thump! Thump!” A resonation to the beat appeared in the heart of the existences on the river of time

"Booht beca It illu every corner There was no place for the darkness to hide

Outside of raising hope, it was also scaring the dark existences

"No!" An overlord scowled and ran deeper into the shadows, not daring to show his face

The powerful emperors traced back the river of time back to the wildland epoch They saw the explosion of holiness - its snohite light lit up everything in its path

Saint was a great ht to his epoch; at the very last second, he even becaht in everyone

The e up Saint, such an aggressive enerations"

More dark overlords dug deeper into the shadow since they didn't wish to see the light

It took a long tiht dispersed The explosion rese yet ephemeral The time of river continued to flow quietly afterward

In the end, even the wildland epoch calht didn't overwhelm the darkness and the latter didn't devour the forht or dark now

This made the emperors felt even more respect towards Saint He was the final winner in the epoch yet he didn't try to control this temporal period and simply lit himself up to illuminate the river He didn't try to fuse with his epoch and try toto the wildland Though it didn't actually exist any longer, he didn't take the tied to the epoch and its countless existences, not hiht and darkness shouldn't occupy this tenanirets - how many could actually do this? Saint surely deserved his title

"Our Saint is gone but he'll live on in the heart of all" Li Qiye bowed deeply with sincerity and respect after seeing the coroup of emperors also solemnly bowed towards the river of time to show respect for Saint

The death of Saht serenity back to the wildland No one could hear the wails of laer and the land was freed froh it was still desolate, perhaps life would coone after Saint's death but it continued to exist in the heart Saht that the darkness was eternal It looht