In the Nine Realms Sky, a grand and sonorous sound resounded, accompanied by warm golden light falling upon the Great Chieftain. The black mane on his body burned in the golden light, quickly turning to ashes. He was awakened by the vast sound and immediately retracted his scepter—looking again, the end of the scepter had turned black, tainted by the black smoke!
The Great Chieftain was successively restrained, letting out an enraged roar as the Golden Leaves Ancient Books fluttered to life around him. A golden Witch Rune rose on each page, falling into the black smoke and revolving and exploding, while the smoke emitted wails of agony, making it apparent that it was not faring well either.
As the Great Chieftain faced the ancient presence, he was caught off guard and successively disadvantaged, but after all, he was of the Seventh Level, possessing several Treasures, and was not without the power to fight.
