Staring at Nesanel, burning fiercely like the midday sun, the Duke of Conquest's heart was consumed with dead silence and numbness. Even though he prepared himself psychologically beforehand, facing this legendary existence filled him with fear.
Who wouldn't fear Nesanel at midday?
Be stronger, he admonished himself.
The Void Realm enveloping the Land of Secrets was operating at high speed, and the Aurora Path winding between High Towers was twisting and bending.
Several High Towers lost the energy supply from the Aurora Path, dimming completely within seconds. All Ether devices halted as if lifeless, turning into gigantic bones.
The Ether meant for the High Towers transformed into auroras, penetrating layer upon layer of buildings, descending unobstructed upon the Duke of Conquest.
