In a flash, an elderly man in a black robe, with his eyes closed and an aura of chilling terror radiating from his entire body, walked steadily toward this side.
With every step he took, the ground trembled faintly. The group of people behind him followed closely like stars surrounding the moon, yet their faces bore a look of deep reverence, not daring to make the slightest unnecessary sound.
Because the hall had just witnessed a brutal slaughter, and the corpses strewn haphazardly across the floor emitted a pungent, bloody stench.
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