Xu Tiancai stared intently at the black crystal, which was emitting a faint glow where the Dark Emissary had vanished. A chill rose from the depths of his heart. Though small, the crystal seemed possessed of a strange magic, drawing the lingering dark aura around it into itself like countless black threads being endlessly pulled within.
"Everyone be careful, this thing doesn't feel simple," Xu Tiancai said in a low voice, his Sword of Creation vibrating slightly as if sensing the threat posed by the crystal.
A'gang gripped his Battle Axe tightly, eyeing the black crystal with vigilance. "No matter what it is, we cannot let it continue to exist." His gaze was filled with absolute resolve, ready at a moment's notice to plunge back into battle.
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