Wizard: Starting from the Skill Tree-Chapter 583: Light and Darkness

The moment the Blazing Sun Judgment appeared, its inherent Light Attribute field naturally spread out, seemingly dispelling some of the oppressive gray-white around it; the icy atmosphere pervading the air seemed to encounter its nemesis, slightly receding.

The eye monster let out an unprecedented sharp screech, filled with pain and extreme loathing; countless eyeballs on its surface convulsed violently under the Holy Light as if burned, and some smaller ones directly shut their eyelids.

Duke felt the warm current emanating from the Blazing Sun Judgment, not only slightly alleviating the discomfort from the absorption of his Spiritual Power but also exerting enormous pressure on the eye monster.

He grasped the massive Blazing Sun Judgment in one hand and swung it seemingly casually towards the eye monster ahead.

A giant cross-shaped light blade, forged entirely of pure Holy Light, instantly shot forth from the sword.

The Light Cross had edges as sharp as solid matter and a core glowing brilliantly like a miniature sun, seeming to compress countless tiny sacred runes within.

It tore through the nightmare space’s stagnant air, carrying a fierce purifying momentum, slashing toward the monster at a speed far exceeding Duke’s previous tests.

After Duke’s strength improved, the Light Cross Slash performed with the Blazing Sun Judgment was far more powerful than before.

Especially with the blessing effect of the Light Divine Status, the Light Cross Slash alone was already nearing the power of a Level 2 Magic.

The eye monster felt a tremendous threat and let out an unprecedented sharp howl.

All its eyeballs turned blood red as if congested, pushing its spiritual power to the extreme; its gelatinous body squirmed madly, forming a substantial, milky-white spiritual barrier in front of it, resembling solid amber. Countless tiny faces of resentment twisted and wailed on the barrier’s surface, trying to fend off this sacred blow.

The Light Cross Slash smashed fiercely against the spiritual barrier, resulting in a violent explosion of glaring white light and filthy spiritual energy.

The holy purifying force and twisted nightmare energy battled ferociously, producing deafening, annihilating booms.

The sharp edges of the Light Cross, like a red-hot iron, stubbornly cut into the barrier, singeing and sizzling its surface, as numerous faces of resentment evaporated in the Holy Light.

The toughened spiritual barrier visibly thinned and became transparent, covered with web-like cracks.

Finally, with a crisp shattering sound, the spiritual barrier completely collapsed.

The energy of the Light Cross Slash was nearly spent, and the remaining light impacted the monster’s body, forcing it to fly back fiercely and slam into the rear wall.

The monster emitted a piteous scream, as its gelatinous body was scorched by the Holy Light, producing large, blackened, hard-to-heal wounds from which tiny wisps of white smoke continuously emerged; at least dozens of eyeballs became permanently dimmed and ruptured in this confrontation, losing their sheen.

Its aura significantly weakened, and its spiritual cries became intermittent, filled with anguish and terror.

It barely supported its body, as numerous intact eyeballs fixedly stared at Duke’s Blazing Sun Judgment, filled with bitter hatred, but more with an instinctive fear of that pure destructive power.

Though it desperately blocked the Light Cross Slash, it suffered heavy damage, completely comprehending this entity before it held the power sufficient to utterly obliterate it.

This strike of the Light Cross Slash inflicted considerable damage on the demon, yet it seemed still insufficient.

Duke grasped the hilt of the Blazing Sun Judgment with both hands, injecting more immense Magic Power and the Light aura from the Light Divine Status into it without reservation.

The Blazing Sun Judgment emitted a deep and solemn chime, as if echoing from the depths of the Celestial Kingdom.

The pair of light-cast wings at the sword guard spread out at an unprecedented amplitude, glowing fiercely, transforming into two gigantic illusory wing shadows composed entirely of pure light, solemnly flapping behind Duke.

With every movement, countless gold-white light dust, infused with a sacred aura, and where they fell, even the stubborn gray-white tone of space was briefly expelled, as if injected with transient vitality.

The surrounding light visibly dimmed and distorted, as if all the light and even the feeble energy contained within space itself were forcibly stripped and extracted by an invisible force, madly converging towards the now-absolute focal point—the sword blade.

The Blazing Sun Judgment itself could no longer be described as bright; it transformed into a miniature sun descending upon this world.

The liquid light within the sword no longer flowed but violently boiled and roared like lava heated to the utmost.

Terrifying energy compressed and transformed within, emitting vast heat that subtly distorted space, combined with soul-trembling majesty.

At the sword core, the golden light that was only faintly visible before now expanded like an awakening dragon’s eye, becoming incredibly clear, profound, and majestic.

This time, the eye monster’s howling was weak; it futilely tried to curl up but seemed to have its will to resist shattered under the immense light pressure.

The layer of pale light on its surface evaporated instantly like dewdrops in sunlight; countless eyeballs instinctively shut tightly, while the curled gelatinous body trembled violently, emitting desperate spiritual waves.

This demon evidently was still newly born, currently quite weak and yet to mature.

Nonetheless, it was already nearing a Level 2 Life.

If given more time, and Duke arrived later, handling it would indeed have been challenging.

An incandescent torrent, indescribably mighty, erupted from the sword tip.

It wasn’t merely an energy eruption, but more akin to a divine spear, invisibly hurled by a giant god, piercing through heaven and earth.

The light pillar was as solid as liquid platinum, imbued with indomitable will and absolute purifying power by its core’s stately golden stream.

Where the light pillar passed, space emitted low, burdened moans.

This was no explosion but the forced eradication of all anomalies and filth in that area.

Gray-white dust, the lethargic atmosphere lingering in the air, and even the distortion of space itself instantly evaporated and smoothed over in the path of the light pillar.

The eye monster bore the brunt, unable even to react.

When the tip of the light pillar touched the monster’s body, that resilient gelatin, those dense eyeballs, and that twisted spiritual core, were like snowflakes thrown into a star, disintegrating, purifying, and returning to nothingness without emitting even a whiff of smoke.

A gold-white Holy Flame sphere noiselessly yet violently expanded from the position where the monster initially was, like a destructive lotus blooming silently.

Within the sphere, there was only extreme light and heat.