The air burst forth with the dazzling Divine Light of the God Era, illuminating the dim battlefield like the first ray of dawn!
A surging gale suddenly erupted from the landing point, roaring and sweeping across the entire battlefield like an awakened beast.
This is not ordinary air flow, but the God Era wind imbued with ancient divine power.
Where the wind passes, the air becomes fresh and vibrant.
The light, like dawn's morning sun, brightens the battlefield completely.
It is pure, radiant, sacred, and flawless. The wind and light weave into an impenetrable barrier, firmly protecting Loren within it. The barrier is like crystal formed, light and ethereal, constantly shimmering with a gentle glow.
What's more miraculous is that when the divine punishment of the heavens struck this barrier, it couldn't touch Loren at all.
In front of this absolute barrier of wind and light, not even a ripple would be stirred; the barrier stands firm, unshakeable.
