The Celestial Palace Elder tightened at once.
Staring into Aurelius' eyes, he instinctively tried to say something else, still trying to argue for himself and for the Celestial Palace. But the instant he opened his mouth, Aurelius lightly lifted his right hand and casually pointed a finger at him.
There was no world-shaking sign. No crushing pressure. A thin strand of golden radiance, soft and not at all glaring, slowly shot from Aurelius' fingertip.
It wasn't fast. If anything, it was slow. It looked completely harmless, like an ordinary wisp of holy radiance. And yet that harmless-looking streak seemed to pass through space itself.
It ignored distance. It ignored every defense. It ignored the protective divine light around the Celestial Palace Elder and the treasures guarding his body.
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