Karyk took a deep breath as he extended his hand towards the ancient door.
His fingers emitted a dark mist, which seeped into the door, slowly devouring the protective seals that were cast on it.
Normally, the seals made sure that only the Angels could open the door which was only opened for meetings that could decide on the future of this world.
Even the seals that were cast by the strongest in this world were slowly decaying when they came in contact with Karyk's Abyssal Essence.
It was as if the seal was a lake and Karyk's essence was the poison that was slowly entering the lake, contaminating it with each passing second.
The purest form of heavenly energy was affected in the worst manner when it came to Karyk's essence. The purer this essence was, the easier it was to devour.
"This is it," Karyk muttered to himself, feeling the familiar yet stronger power emanating from beyond the entrance.