The moment Rhazor appeared on the moon, he sensed thousands of gazes land on him.
"Hmmm, it appears they came in their numbers."
He lifted his head and stared back at some of the people he deemed a threat. Unfortunately for him, the first person he locked eyes with was someone who had just arrived, and he was there under the authority of the Celestial Supreme and Axarax.
"Are you the one who took the Flame Dao Crystal?" the man asked, his tone calm, but it was clear he wasn't friendly. His tone may have been calm, but the authority hidden within it was full of dark intent.
"That would be me," Rhazor responded. Then he asked, "How can I help you, Senior?"
"Surrender the Flame Dao Crystal, and I might just allow you to leave this place. Resist, and I will make sure this is where it ends for you."
Rhazor narrowed his eyes at the man, then a smile formed on his face.
