In the distant sky, a massive pitch-black rift appeared.
Louis squinted his eyes: "A demi-plane has shattered."
The Sword Master instructed the coachman to stop the carriage and go out to check the situation.
But the scene that followed made both of their brows twitch violently.
A thunderous roar emanated from the gigantic fissure, and then a towering figure, as majestic as a mountain, surged out from within.
It was a bizarre creature resembling a gigantic serpent. As its immense body flew across the sky, the shadow it cast turned the surrounding area into instant night.
Massive, unbelievably massive!
The Sword Master had never seen a creature of such colossal size before.
Its very existence was a symbol of destruction.
Wherever it passed, hurricanes arose, and when it touched the ground, mountains collapsed.
With a pained expression, Louis covered his eyes.
What you fear most always happens.
