252 The Battle: Part 1

The dark fog was burning like fire.

The girl with long white hair by the side of the Night Lord let out a suffering cry and nearly fell to the ground, but the Night Lord immediately put one hand around her waist and held her in his arms

"Are you alright?" asked Lin Sheng inside the Night Lord. They were alone in the cold, empty sanctum.

"I'm good." Khadula struggled to support herself with the lingering sensation of severe pain.

Lin Sheng nodded, released her, turned and walked down the altar. Walking out of the sanctum, he looked up at the crescent moon.

"Looks like the people we dealt with before were just appetizers. This time, we finally have a strong enemy." He could feel his blood boiling inside him. Oh nope, it should be the Night Lord's blood that was boiling.