One would think that the taste of the goddess of fate wouldn't be so heavy, right?
"Buzz"
A tangible spiritual energy storm blows up. Within this underground corridor, every psychic could feel the energy being siphoned and gathering around Lady Cui Si.
This rampaging spiritual energy which had the capability to tear a body apart in an instant, was elegantly orchestrated by Lady Cui Si using her Nocturne Wand like a fine piece of art, condensing it on her wand, and using this wand to manipulate the core of the Nocturne enchantment and smoothly overloading it.
Thunderous roars rose in the outside world.
Such a terrifying sound was akin to a thousand tigers roaring in unison, the sound of the raging spiritual energy storm gathering under the night sky of the Crimson Castle.
On the deserted city surface, Maxim looked up at the flickering crimson enchantment above him, as if it were a badly connected bulb, dissipating as rapidly as soap bubbles under the sun.
