A dazzling beam of light, interwoven with gold and silver, roared toward the massive Black Crystal like an enraged dragon of thunder. Just as it was about to make contact, a withered hand emerged from the darkness, effortlessly blocking the devastating strike.
"Insolent fools!"
With a disdainful snort, a tall figure slowly stepped out from the depths of the altar. He was draped in a black robe, its hood concealing his face, revealing only a pale chin and a cold, icy smirk at the corner of his mouth. Dark energy swirled around him like a beast from the Abyss, radiating a suffocating sense of oppression.
Chapter 455