On the other side of Tianwu City, it was as if a giant hand of the God of Darkness had descended. The bustling prosperity of the past had been ruthlessly swallowed up, leaving behind only a dead, heavy gloom that pressed down upon everyone's heart, while an aura of unease spread through the air like toxic mist.
Outside the city gate, the red-haired middle-aged man looked like a demon crawling out from the abyss of nightmares. With every step he took, it felt as though a heavy hammer weighing thousands of pounds was slamming fiercely into the ground, producing dull, heavy thuds that slightly kicked up the surrounding dust. His pace was not only heavy, but carried an oppression capable of crushing the soul itself—as if vitality would be instantly drained from wherever he passed. His hair, burning like fire, flashed with an eerie brilliance under the merciless glare of the sun. That light, like the undying karmic fire from the depths of hell, leapt and churned, exuding endless evil and arrogance, as if it intended to turn all the beauty of the world into ashes, leaving behind only destruction and despair.
The huge Panel Saber on his back served as the ultimate symbol of terror. The blade was taller than a man and as wide as the thick panel of an ancient city gate. Cold light gleamed upon it, holding the chill of millennium-old frost, every thread of its cold radiance like the merciless gaze of the Grim Reaper, indifferently watching all things in the world and ruthlessly decla…
Chapter 98