The Dark Power surged forward like a roaring tide, carrying a suffocating sense of oppression that instantly swept across the entire sacred ground. Lu Chen opened his eyes abruptly, his deep gaze fixed on the direction from which the dark energy was coming. There, a tall figure enshrouded in black mist emitted a heart-pounding, evil aura.
"Mode!" Elder Aiwen spat out the name through gritted teeth, his aged face filled with anger and absolute resolve.
"The ritual has already begun. We cannot let him interrupt us!" Huo Yao's voice rang in Lu Chen's ear, carrying a hint of solemnity.
Chapter 36