Boom. Boom. Boom.
Panting heavily, the practitioners stared at the barrier of the Sepulcher of the Sacred, which was erupting with loud, continuous noises. Their faces were pale with shock, and a sense of fear crept into their hearts. It was clear they were still shaken by what had just happened.
Although Timothy had unleashed an overwhelming force, wiping out nearly the entire skeletal army in an instant, the situation had quickly spiraled out of control. More and more skeletons kept appearing, and to make matters worse, the corpses of the Holy Emperors had begun to emerge from the canyon.
The practitioners of Elant Continent soon found themselves powerless to resist. They were completely outmatched by the strange forces within the Sepulcher of the Sacred.
"Thank goodness Timothy used that terrifying lightning technique. Otherwise, the casualties would've been much worse. But still..."
