Since they could overcome the first challenge, the second one would be no different.
Even though Supreme Emperor Verena displayed overwhelming power, neither of them showed the slightest hint of fear.
In fact, facing such a formidable opponent seemed to ignite Sylvia's competitive spirit even more.
The sharp glint in her eyes looked as if it could pierce right through Supreme Emperor Verena.
A cold, chilling aura began to emanate from her, and finally, the third toll of the Sacred Bell rang out.
This third toll was deep and resonant, like the oppressive weight of dark clouds gathering before a storm, pressing down from the sky.
The sheer force of this oppressive energy was so intense that it even affected the Netherworld itself.
The sky grew darker, and sudden gusts of wind began to howl.
The once calm surface of the River of Oblivion started to churn violently, as if startled.
