Night Fiend's body was a colossal shadow without bounds, like a moving mountain that instilled fear in all who looked upon it. His muscles were as red as boiling shrimp shells, brimming with explosive strength. His gaze was disdainful and cold, as if he were looking at a flock of sheep waiting for slaughter.
As his words fell, the Nine-winged Dark King fiercely swung his black long spear, and a pitch-black gleam like ink instantly cut through the void, heading straight for the Immortal King who had spoken.
A terrifying and fierce killing intent swept over like a tidal wave, enveloping everything.
As the heavens and earth trembled, countless Rules soared into the sky, their brilliance dazzling and blinding to the eye.
Those who managed to survive until now and return were undoubtedly those who had ventured deep into The Boundary Sea; their power was undeniably formidable.
The collision had immediately entered an intense phase.
