Chapter 418 The Villain Lady Arrives 247

In that fierce battle, Alice's figure shuttled across the battlefield, her magic radiant, but her heart was filled with unprecedented anxiety and uneasiness. She felt that her power seemed to be bound by invisible shackles and could not exert its due power. The enemy's attack came like a storm, and she could only barely resist it. Every time she waved her magic wand, it seemed extremely difficult.

At this moment, in the Kingdom of Light in the distant sky, the God of Light was concentrating with his eyes closed, sensing everything in the world. His divine power spread throughout the world, and any slight fluctuation could not escape his perception. Suddenly, his brows knitted tightly, his eyes suddenly opened, and a trace of astonishment and anger flashed in his eyes.

"What happened? Why did Alice's soul become so incomplete?" The God of Light whispered to himself, his voice revealing unquestionable majesty. He stood up, walked to the window, and looked down at the world. His eyes were as sharp as torches, as if he could penetrate the layers of clouds and mist and look directly at the battlefield where Alice was.

On the battlefield, Alice was in a desperate situation. She was tightly entangled by a powerful enemy, whose magic attacks were like endless waves, coming one after another. She tried her best to resist, but her incomplete soul made her feel powerless. Her face was pale, her forehead was covered with sweat, and every time she waved her magic wand, it seemed to be exhausting her last bit of strength.

"I can't lose like this!" Alice shouted in her heart, but her voice seemed so weak in her mind. She felt her consciousness begin to blur, as if she would fall into endless darkness at any time.

At the same time, the God of Light in the Kingdom of Light had already sensed Alice's crisis. He took a deep breath, clenched his hands into fists, and his eyes flashed with determination. He couldn't just watch Alice fall like this. After all, she was his chosen messenger. It was she who spread the faith of the Kingdom of Light in the world and collected the devout faith of believers.

"I must do something!" The God of Light whispered, his voice echoing in the empty temple. He closed his eyes and began to mobilize his divine power, preparing to help Alice.

However, when he tried to inject his divine power into Alice's body, he was surprised to find that due to Alice's incomplete soul, his divine power could not enter smoothly. This made him feel even more angry and helpless.

"Damn it! What on earth is going on?" The God of Light roared in a low voice, his voice echoing in the temple, as if to tear everything apart. He understood that Alice's soul defect not only affected her strength, but also made him lose a precious bond of faith. Originally, Alice, as an envoy of the Kingdom of Light, spread faith in the world and could gain a large number of believers and the power of faith. But now, due to the defect of her soul, it has become extremely difficult to collect faith, far below the expectations of the God of Light.

On the battlefield, Alice had fallen into a coma. Her body fell to the ground helplessly, and her magic wand rolled to the side. The enemy's attacks rained down on her, but she could no longer react. The flame of her life was gradually extinguished, as if it would disappear completely at any time.

At this moment, the God of Light in the Kingdom of Light made a decision. He could no longer sit idly by and had to come down to earth in person to save Alice from the water and fire. He took a deep breath, and his body gradually became transparent, and finally turned into a bright light, disappearing from the temple and heading straight to the human world.

When the God of Light appeared on the battlefield, his light instantly illuminated the entire world. He leaned over and looked at the unconscious Alice, his eyes full of pity and anger. He reached out and gently stroked Alice's face, and a warm power began to flow through her body.

As the God of Light caressed her, a warm and gentle force flowed from his fingertips, slowly flowing into Alice's body like a trickle. This force seemed to contain endless vitality and healing power, trying to heal every wound in her body and repair her broken soul. The God of Light looked solemn and focused, his eyes were closed, as if he was in a fierce battle with some invisible force.

"Alice, you must wake up." The God of Light said silently in his heart. Although his voice was soft, it was full of unquestionable determination. He felt that Alice's soul was like broken porcelain, with fragments scattered all over the floor and difficult to piece together. Although he was powerful, he seemed powerless in the face of such soul damage.

The God of Light's expression gradually became ugly, his brows knitted, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead. He had never encountered such a difficult situation before. Alice's soul seemed to be corroded by some unknown dark force, becoming extremely fragile and difficult to repair. He increased his power output, trying to use more powerful divine power to fight against this darkness, but the effect was minimal.

"What on earth is going on?" The God of Light whispered to himself, his voice full of confusion and anger. He couldn't understand why Alice's soul was so severely damaged, and he didn't understand why his power couldn't repair it. He felt an unprecedented sense of frustration, as if the whole world was against him.

At this moment, Alice's body suddenly trembled slightly, her eyelids slowly opened, and a trace of confusion and bewilderment flashed in her eyes. She looked at the strange and majestic figure in front of her, and an inexplicable fear and uneasiness surged in her heart.

"Who are you?" Alice's voice was weak and hoarse, and her throat seemed to be burned by fire, the pain was unbearable.

The God of Light watched Alice wake up, and an indescribable joy surged in his heart. But when he saw Alice's confused eyes, the joy in his heart was instantly replaced by worry. He understood that although Alice's soul had temporarily awakened, it had not fully recovered, and her memory and strength had been seriously affected.

"I am your friend, and I am here to help you." The God of Light said softly, his voice was gentle and full of magnetism, trying to soothe Alice's flustered heart. He reached out and gently held Alice's hand, passing a warm force to her, trying to make her feel at ease.

Alice felt the warmth in the hands of the God of Light, and the fear and anxiety in her heart gradually dissipated. She looked at the God of Light's deep and wise eyes, and an inexplicable sense of trust surged in her heart. She believed that this strange and majestic figure must have come to help her.

"Thank you..." Alice whispered. Although her voice was weak, it was full of gratitude.

The God of Light smiled slightly, his eyes full of tenderness and care. "You're welcome. I will stay with you until you fully recover."

As he spoke, the God of Light stood up and looked around. He saw that the smoke on the battlefield had dissipated and the enemy had disappeared. He knew that it was his power that secretly protected Alice from further harm. But he also understood that this was only temporary peace. If Alice's soul problem was not solved, she could be in danger again at any time.

"Alice, your soul has been severely damaged. I need to find a way to repair it." The God of Light said in a deep voice, his tone full of seriousness and worry.