Elsa paled as she watched Curio leave the Abyssal Gate, her body faintly shaking. It was even more unbearable for Jeremy, his appearance had distorted from fear.
The other Dark Elves were so scared that they couldn't keep casting their spells efficiently.
The Dark Elves were the ones with the most understanding of Curio's power. In those days, the most talented Dark Elf ended up at a disadvantage when facing Curio and didn't even have a chance at defeating him, let alone killing him...
Curio raised his hands and let out a terrifying shout, a tornado of black ice fragments revolving around him. He clearly had yet to reach level 39, but his aura was a lot more powerful than an ordinary level 39 powerhouse!
A huge body over a hundred meters tall seemingly made of black ice. When it left the Abyssal Gate, Curio casually grabbed a handful of Abyssal lifeforms. They let out miserable shouts, but they were powerless as Curio threw them in his mouth.
