Xu Chen did his best to suppress the fear rising within him. With eyes wide open, he stared fixedly at the scene. He saw the sky-covering hand dissipate, and in its place, a middle-aged man about a zhang tall slowly materialized.
The middle-aged man was dressed in black, his pupils a deep, burning red. He had purple hair, and a terrifying aura that made one’s heart palpitate radiated from his body.
He stood suspended in mid-air, backed by an endless, roiling tide of demonic energy.
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