Chapter 133: The Glorious Giant

"Sinners!" Balachiel swung his longsword, and countless bolts of electricity burst forth, the melodious hymn resounding once more.

The overwhelming power of Heaven retracted like a receding tide, and the distant storm of Destruction was also gradually dissipating...

The collapsing Heaven transformed into speckles of light, slowly gathering towards Balachiel. Eventually, a lavishly decorated silver and golden resplendent Heavenly Temple appeared behind him.

The star-filled night sky stretched across thousands of kilometers, radiating an aurora of Order, matching the imposing pressure of Cassius head on.

Balachiel flapped his massive wings, drawing the power of the Heavenly Mountain. His dark purple eyes twinkled with fragmented luminescence, his entire being almost solidifying into a physical Aurora, with countless Light Wheels slowly turning behind him.