"Your foolish low life! Do you know how the Church of Holy Illuminati has been able to stand strong for thousands of years?"
Wilbur narrowed his gaze coldly at Michael.
Michael continued to scream wildly. "It is precisely the long, deep history of our church that has allowed us to collect so much power! Low lives like you can hardly even imagine the power our weapons and treasures hold. Did you think you'd be able to defeat me just because you're at the Emperor level?"
Wilbur furrowed his brows, gripping the historical halberd.
Michael was currently completely engulfed in flames. He looked like the god of fire descended, lighting up the heavens with a blazing red glow.
This glow was even powerful enough to withstand Wilbur's domain.
It had to be said that the power of these divine weapons was indeed terrifying. They were capable of helping a cultivator of the Super Sanctuary level hold up against someone at the Emperor level.
The power of the Church of Holy Illuminati was