A FEW MINUTES BEFORE
Azief was floating there in the sky, the golden sky behind him as his hair whipped about as power surge out from his body controlling the elements near him.
Tornadoes and storms are forming all over titan sweeping everything from the north to the south, from the west to the east.
Sound of screaming and scenes of buildings crumbling down could be seen all over Titan. Every step he take sent roaring booms in all directions.
Demonic air fills with killing intent seem to seep into his features as dark red aura glowed behind him contrasting with the golden skyscape.
It was full of power.
The difference between the previous Supreme General that die and this Supreme General was the difference between Heaven and Earth.
All the people feeling the pressure of this power knew that if the Supreme General wanted to he could have split this moon into two killing everyone in a matter of seconds.
