"The reserves of our Magician Guild aren't for you to judge. Shui Mingyue, you vile coward, taking advantage of my absence from the Guild, you actually dare to plan an annexation. I swear I won't let you off today."
Just as the two Water Supreme Powers were completely suppressing the Magician Guild, suddenly, a furious voice echoed. On one side of the ground of the Magician Guild, as if receding like a tide, the purple color rapidly faded, replaced by a thick layer of gray emerging quickly. In the blink of an eye, it shielded the hundred magicians of the Guild, blocking the pressure imposed by the two supreme powers of the Water Element.
The ground trembled severely, followed by a deep roar, a wide and deep chasm suddenly emerged, and a grayish-black figure slowly rose from the chasm as if being supported by a platform. The robust presence that accompanied its emergence became increasingly profound.
