At the same time, he turned and shouted to the Soul Masters behind him, "Everyone, condense your power of conviction and channel your strength to us!"
The Soul Masters quickly reacted. They closed their eyes and condensed the power of conviction within their hearts. Golden light surged from their bodies like countless streams, converging into a golden torrent that poured into Zhao Feng and Lin Mo. Their power skyrocketed instantly; the interwoven blue-and-gold light dome grew significantly stronger, temporarily withstanding the barrage of purple arrows.
"How amusing." The silhouette chuckled, a hint of mockery in its voice. "The power of conviction is indeed a fascinating force. But did you truly think that this meager conviction of yours could withstand the might of the Source of the Void? How naive."
The silhouette raised its hand and waved it casually. A colossal pillar of purple light descended from the heavens, crashing down toward the center of the battlefield. The pillar was hundreds of yards in diameter, carrying enough power to obliterate the entire Void Desert. If it landed, not only would every Soul Master on the battlefield be reduced to ash, but the continent beyond the desert would also suffer catastrophic collateral damage.
"No—!" Zhao Feng's eyes bulged with bloodshot rage. He tried to charge forward and block the purple pillar, only to find that under the crushing weight of that power, even moving had become incredibly difficult. He turned to look at Lin Mo, discovering that Lin Mo was in the exact same predicament—his face pale, veins bulging on his forehead, trembling all over, yet utterly unable to move a single inch.
"Is this the absolute gap in power?" A profound despair welled up in Zhao Feng's heart. A millennium of preparation, the sacrifices of countless heroic spirits—was it all going to vanish into nothingness at this very moment? He refused to accept it. He truly refused to accept it.
Just as the purple pillar was about to strike, a pristine white silhouette suddenly appeared in mid-air, positioning herself right in its path.
It was a woman, clad in a pristine white angelic gown, with a pair of colossal angelic wings spread behind her. Golden light flowed across her feathers, radiating pure divine power. Her features were exquisitely beautiful, her eyes gentle yet resolute. Nine golden soul rings orbited her body, each exuding a heart-palpitating pressure. The ninth soul ring, in particular, radiated an ultimate golden hue, faintly echoing with the sound of an angelic hymn—that was the unmistakable power of the God-level.
"Lord Qian Renxue!" Lin Mo's eyes widened, his voice filled with shock and exhilaration.
Qian Renxue, the Angel God, the unparalleled expert from a millennium ago. To protect the Douluo Continent, she had left her Heart of the Angel in the mortal realm, while her soul merged into it, guarding this land in another form. Over the past thousand years, her phantom had appeared multiple times within the Heroic Spirits Academy and the Void-Suppressing Army, granting the soldiers strength and conviction. But at this very moment, she had manifested in a physical form, radiating the fluctuating aura of God-level power.
"Lin Mo, Zhao Feng, you have done remarkably well." Qian Renxue turned to look at them, a gentle smile gracing her face. "For a millennium, you have guarded this land and inherited the will of the heroic spirits. I have seen it all. Now, it is my turn to fight."
She turned her gaze back toward the purple silhouette, her eyes turning sharp. The golden light around her surged instantly, forming a massive pillar of golden light that collided fiercely with the descending purple pillar.
Boom—!
The collision of two God-level powers unleashed an ear-shattering explosion. The entire Void Desert quaked violently; the ground split into countless bottomless chasms, debris filled the sky, and even the space in mid-air fractured on a massive scale. The golden and purple pillars canceled each other out, ultimately dissipating at the same time, but the colossal shockwave still rippled outward, sending the surrounding Soul Masters tumbling in disarray.
Qian Renxue's body swayed slightly, and golden blood spilled from the corner of her mouth. Her face grew pale, but her eyes remained resolute. She turned to Lin Mo and Zhao Feng and said, "The true body of the Source of the Void cannot descend; this is merely a projection of its will. But even so, its power far exceeds the God-level. I cannot defeat it, but I can stall it and buy you an opportunity."
"What opportunity?" Lin Mo asked urgently.
"Sealing it," Qian Renxue replied. "The Source of the Void's will projection is sustained by the residual origin of the Void Sovereign. As long as you can thoroughly purify that residual origin, the projection will lose its anchor and be forced to retreat back into the Void Space. But this process takes time. You must gather the power of conviction from everyone and combine it with my Angel power to make it happen."
"What must we do?" Zhao Feng asked.
"You need to—" Before Qian Renxue could finish her sentence, the purple silhouette launched another assault. Countless purple pillars rained down from the sky, bombarding every corner of the battlefield. Qian Renxue's gaze hardened. Her figure flashed as she instantaneously appeared before every single pillar, using her own body to block them. Golden blood continuously spilled from her lips, and her complexion grew increasingly pale, yet her eyes remained unwavering.
"Hurry!" Qian Renxue shouted fiercely. "I don't have much time left! My physical form can only sustain itself for fifteen minutes. After that, my soul will completely dissipate, and I will never be able to guard this land again! You must complete the seal within fifteen minutes!"
Lin Mo and Zhao Feng exchanged a glance, both seeing unwavering resolve and determination in the other's eyes. They absolutely would not let Qian Renxue sacrifice herself in vain, nor would they let the efforts of countless heroic spirits over the past millennium be for nothing.
"Everyone, follow my command!" Zhao Feng soared into mid-air, raising his Divine Conviction Battleaxe high. A golden pillar of the light of conviction shot into the sky as his voice echoed across the entire battlefield: "Condense your power of conviction and channel all your strength to Lin Mo and me! We must coordinate with Lord Qian Renxue to seal the Source of the Void's will projection!"
The Soul Masters responded in unison. They closed their eyes and condensed the power of conviction within their hearts. Golden light surged from their bodies, converging into golden torrents that poured into Zhao Feng and Lin Mo. This time, it wasn't just the Soul Masters; even the ordinary civilians closed their eyes. They might not have possessed powerful soul power, but they had unwavering conviction, a profound love for their homeland, and deep reverence for the heroic spirits. Their power of conviction transformed into faint yet warm golden glows, surging in from all directions to gather upon Zhao Feng and Lin Mo.
Zhao Feng and Lin Mo's power skyrocketed once more. Lin Mo's Holy Angel Abyssal Dragon Emperor Martial Soul evolved yet again; his interwoven blue-and-gold wings transformed into a pure, radiant gold, and the soul rings orbiting his body also turned golden, emitting dazzling divine luminescence. Zhao Feng's Divine Conviction Battleaxe underwent a mutation as well; the runes etched upon the axe head grew incredibly complex, radiating power fluctuations that transcended the realm of Limit Douluo.
"Now!" Qian Renxue roared. She spread her arms wide, and the golden radiance around her erupted magnificently, forming a colossal golden light dome that thoroughly enveloped the purple silhouette.
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