The Final Battle
編集者: Nyoi-Bo Studio
A thousand miles away, the sky appeared to have turned into the color of black ink. It was as dark as the night and one could not even see his own fingers that were right in front of him. The world seemed to have entered an endless pit of darkness.
The darkness that spread across the sky quickened one's heartbeat to the point of suffocation. At this time, there was a thundering sound that was similar to the roaring of a wild beast. It was almost as if a cruel beast was biding its time until it could enter the world of darkness to engulf every live spirit within it.
Everyone felt like they had been sealed in a black cage and were about to fall prey to a cruel beast. Drops of cold sweat seeped through their pores and wet the back of their clothes.
The joy of arriving at the stage of tribulation had been wiped away by the daunting sounds of thunder. They all stood still like livestock that were waiting to be butchered.