C1865 Chapter 1865

Swoosh! Another swing of the sword shattered the altar, leaving a broken soul orb suspended in midair, wrapped in an aura of malevolence. The voice had come from that very spot. "You can't kill me. I am the leader of the Holy Light Cult."

Hua Hsing stared at the soul orb and asked, "Is the leader of the Holy Light Cult supposed to be impressive?"

"Of course. At my peak