And at this moment, the sound of a grand Holy Song resounded from the prayer rooms behind those Heavenly Demon warships.
The loud and powerful chorus seemed to penetrate the barriers of time and space.
"——Nine layers of thunderstorm open the Heavenly Gate, ten thousand golden rays pierce the abyss, a sea of blood and fire supports the heavenly decree, sacred marks gestating among white bones, the Divine Throne towers over the Three Realms, the glazed pure land manifests in the mortal world, all beings reside within my heart, when one law is understood, all laws persist!"
"——Do you not see, morning dew coagulates frost turning into golden feathers, breaking free into a butterfly flying towards Guang Ming, in the long streets of the dark night where lanterns hang, it is precisely the King Ming, the Morning Star!"
At this moment, the chanting of the seven million two hundred thousand priests gathered in the fleet erupted with a torrential force!
