Bang! The titanic thirty-thousand-feet-long Heavenly Dragon pierced through the boundless light energy that covered the skies, eventually descending onto the surface of the Star of Light and kicking up a cloud of dust upon landing.1

Li Luo's eyes were directed towards the most conspicuous place on this vast land. There was a sacred mountain that protruded from the ground, containing an endless flight of stairs and culminating with a humongous and majestic hall at the top. 0

One could see a radiant statue of an angel within it. This statue had twelve wings and holy chants could be heard coming from it, echoing throughout the entire Star of Light. Countless ancient runes of light flowed around it, as though they were sentient spirits. When Li Luo looked at the Twelve Winged Seraphim Statue, he could sense a mysterious charm emanating from it. In fact, it was a familiar...1