Noticing the unfavorable turn of events, the leader of the Dark Sect, the Black Wind Demon King, roared in anger, unleashing the full extent of his Dark Energy in a desperate counterattack.
The Black Wind Demon King instantly grew larger, his body wreathed in roiling dark energies, his eyes cold and heartless. His power far surpassed what White Mitchell and the mysterious man had imagined, seeming capable of tearing apart heaven and earth. The black sword in his hand flickered with a dazzling light, akin to a demon's fang.
White Mitchell and the mysterious man exchanged a glance, firmly grip their weapons, and charged fearlessly towards the Black Wind Demon King. Two shadows whirled and danced in the darkness, the Sword Qi crisscrossing violently, instantly transforming the entire battlefield into a chaotic mess.
