Bright Light From The Void

The moonlight descended like a celestial veil, washing over the abyss with an ethereal glow. It was a light that seemed to defy the darkness, piercing through the oppressive void with ease. The moment it touched the ground, the dark energy of Mo Han and Mo Qian was instantly repelled, their attacks on the World Tree disrupted as if they had struck an invisible barrier.

Yao Huang, still locked in his battle with Ning Yue, felt the shift in the atmosphere. His eyes flicked toward the source of the moonlight, narrowing as a figure emerged from the radiant glow. It was a woman, her presence as serene as the moon itself, yet radiating an overwhelming power that even he could not ignore.

She was dressed in flowing robes of blue and white, her long hair cascading like a waterfall of moonlight. Her eyes, cold and piercing, seemed to hold the vastness of the night sky within them. She stepped forward, her every movement exuding an air of grace and authority.