"Isabell, you can start now," Cao Xing said.
"Okay."
The Holy Light Priest in his arms gradually took out the magic wand, then raised it high above her head.
In an instant, intense Holy Light appeared like the sudden onset of the sun within the mist, dispersing the fog within hundreds of meters around.
The light shining on them brought a trace of warmth, also dispelling the chill in the high air.
Cao Xing glanced around, then pressed the communication device and asked: "Xiao, can you look at the area overhead and see if you can spot any place in the sky emitting a light source?"
"I'll try, Lord."
After waiting for a few seconds, Xiao replied: "Sorry, Lord, the mist is just too thick, I can't see any light emerging anywhere."
Cao Xing slightly furrowed his brow, thinking to himself: "Can't see anything?"
It's important to know that the light source Isabell is releasing now has far surpassed those Advanced Lighthouses.
It seems this fog is really unimaginably thick.
