Darkness surged like a tide, instantly swallowing the light upon the altar. Lu Chen felt a sudden blackness before his eyes, followed by a suffocating pressure that left him gasping for breath.
"Lu Chen, watch out!" Huo Yao’s voice sounded hurried amidst the gloom. The light from the staff in her hand was dim; clearly, sustaining the magic array against the Dark Lord’s suppression had exhausted her.
"ROAR!"
Chapter 239