The black orb floating in mid-air emitted a strange dark light as it slowly descended into the bodies of everyone from the Dark Council.
Boom, at this moment, every member of the Dark Council was spiritually shocked, enveloped by a terrifying aura of death, boundlessly horrifying.
"Kill kill kill!"
The roar of a heaven-shaking killing intent erupted as, outside of the Holy See, the Dark Council's army, initially suppressed by the expeditionary forces, suddenly burst forth, then with the momentum of a rainbow, began a frenzied counterattack.
Inside the Holy See, those twenty-plus Elders and the Deputy Council Chief all frantically repaired their internal injuries while their momentum also wildly increased, their aura fearsome.
Among them, the most eye-catching was Douglas with a pair of dark wings slowly unfolding behind him, his eyes completely filled with darkness.
