"What is going on?"
Marquis Somerset exclaimed in terror, his voice extraordinarily faint amidst the violent trembling,
"Has Rashal's presence vanished?"
Mercury Lord Micheal and Lord Skeleton Daimon Gate looked at each other, their faces filled with emotion.
They too did not know what had happened, but they roughly understood they had won, managing only to stabilize themselves enough to avoid the falling debris.
Dongche Hall of Cold in Blood Moon City.
Marquis Helitier, the Seventh Originator, and Blasphemous Lord Melogast encountered the same situation.
The ice beneath their feet began to crack, spreading like a spiderweb.
The entire blood-red ice hall swayed, with icicles falling from the walls and ceiling, turning into sharp daggers flying in all directions.
An injured Marquis Helitier screamed, barely missing being slashed by an ice blade.
