The Blackflame General
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Éditeur: EndlessFantasy Translation
Many cultivators had gathered outside the cave. Sensing the Deathkin's arrival, all of them except those top dogs gave way.
Four figures of evil air of death landed as if meteorites hit the ground outside the cave. The powerful impact created powerful air blasts, sending dust into the air.
A massive amount of evil air of death spread, causing living things to wither and turning the territory into a dead land.
Four Deathkin elites emerged from the evil air of death. They appeared aggressive and behaved condescendingly.
The leading Deathkin elite, a gray-haired elderly, had a pair of unfathomable eyes. They were as dark as black holes, at which no one dared to look.
Black flames were burning on his body. But strangely, the flames did not feel hot at all. Instead, it was unusually cold—so cold that it was freezing heaven and earth over.