As the creator and strongest expert in the Dark Conjurers, the Master Conjuror had not fought for a long time.
However, the invincible image of the Master Conjuror was vividly etched ito their minds.
He was their god and their belief.
Just a while ago, they were at peace and confident to see the Master Conjuror stepping out from his coffin.
As long as the Master Conjuror was around, the Dark Conjurers wouldn't face any grave dangers.
In their eyes, the Master Conjuror could kill many of their enemies in a single strike, even if the enemies might seem very powerful.
However, what really happened greatly tilted their long-held beliefs.
They looked in shock and horror at that Abyss' assassin whose hand had turned into a monster claw.
"Is this his true strength? Just... He didn't even utilize his full strength previously!"