Bab 732: 731. Grand Funeral for Allied Forces_1

At the moment the Iron Lizard froze, its gaze seemed to be drawn to something, looking deep into the dense forest.

The next moment.

A beam of light burst forth from the midst of the forest, engulfing the upper body of the Iron Lizard at a speed beyond the capture of the naked eye.

The light was thick and blindingly bright, temporarily robbing all players of their vision, plunging the whole world into a flickering black and white.

In front of this pillar of light, the colossal Iron Lizard seemed no more than a small lizard; it couldn't react in time before the light overwhelmed it.

Old Eggplant clung tightly to the hilt of his sword, fearful of being thrown off. He too saw that light, which was like the redemption of the Goddess of Dawn, giving him a sense of relief.

This was the power of the extraordinary, capable of defeating even such a massive monster within the light.

Old Eggplant felt the sanctified power.