Under the crimson sky, as red as blood.
The entire Night King Palace was groaning under the unbearable burden.
Cracks started to form on the mystical palace walls, with traces of rust appearing on numerous metal objects.
Boom boom!
Boom boom!
The sound of the war drums echoed throughout.
With every beat, a holy spirit from the Caesar family was destroyed.
The significant figures in the pavilion had drifted far away from Antonio at the start of the chaos, as though avoiding a plague. The only one remaining steadfast by the Emperor's side was Lady Marquise of Nicholas.
However, her expression also turned bemused, with her skin becoming rapidly discolored and mysterious runes started to emerge.
She was becoming out of control due to the influence!
"So it is true about the war ... the furious one. So, in accordance with our agreement, I should take action."
