Li Siyu had surprisingly become the Light Sacrament!
At this moment, Li Siyu seemed to be imbued with sacred power, capable of dispelling all evil and darkness. Before such a presence, Wei Xun felt a surge of fury, as if unable to contain his murderous intent, ready to strike down on the spot.
Light and darkness, two inherently irreconcilable entities.
A majestic and sacred aura of light enveloped the entire room!
Li Siyu, whose eyes were originally tightly shut, suddenly opened them wide!
Like two clear, cold pools!
She fluttered those wings, suspended as if a divine envoy descending from the heavens, gently hovering before the two.
Her supple, white long hair resembled a brilliant starry river draped over her shoulders, together with her white garments, exuding a subtle saintly aura.
The sheen spread across her face, reflecting flawless features, even her eyes seemed to exude a watery allure, emitting an inexplicable powerful attraction, making one irresistibly immersed in the swirling vortex upon gazing into those eyes...
She appeared to possess a mystical energy, standing before her, even unsettled emotions gradually calmed down, embodying a presence of goodness.
This was no longer a mere person, but indeed a legendary holy angel.
"Uh... this is..."
Floating in the air, Li Siyu's lost consciousness slowly returned to calmness. She looked around at her surroundings, her mind nearly blank.
What's going on?
Why has such a change suddenly occurred within me?
Power, is this what they call power?
With a casual wave, Li Siyu's energy gathered upon the table's withered petals, like the pouring sunlight, in the next moment, a miracle occurred: the flower that had long been dead gradually shed its dust, coming into vibrant bloom.
This was simply unbelievable!
A once-dead flower resurrected, requiring a profoundly powerful life essence to accomplish this.
"Am I dreaming... how do I possess such strength?"
An inexplicable foreboding rose in Li Siyu's heart...
Just then.
She suddenly felt eyes upon her, as she reflected, turning to see Chen Feng standing aside, gazing at her intently, as if admiring a completed masterpiece.
He did not deceive me.
He indeed can give me the power I desire, not only that, with such divine methods, curing my sister is certainly not impossible.
At this moment, Chen Feng's image soared infinitely, reaching an untouchable height in her mind.
Because of him, she experienced transformation.
Because of him, her sister has a chance of recovery.
Because of him, she can attain the life she desires.
Too overwhelmed, Li Siyu stared at Chen Feng's eyes not with detachment, but with increasing fervor. Amidst survival in doomsday, she desperately needed a spiritual anchor, and after enduring so many calamities, today she's finally found her aim.
The unique feeling was not exclusive to Li Siyu, as Chen Feng beside her now showed a significant smile, earlier the faith power absorbed underwent transformation, if Li Siyu's prior faith was merely a drop of water, then upon awakening, the droplet turned into a wellspring.
Ordinary believers cannot bring such an amount of faith power, only fanatics possess such fervent belief.
Fanatics?
An entity destined to become a demon, impossibly owns an angel fanatic?
Is there anything more insane than this?