The oppressive, familiar aura made Luca feel a chill running through his blood.
Transcendent level!
A Transcendent-level monster had actually descended!
He struggled to look back, only to see that the previously closed Demon Box had somehow opened, and thick, foul black liquid was oozing from within.
A blinding black light surged skyward, as if seeking to engulf the entire world in darkness.
This darkness wasn't like the night—it was absolute, suffocating darkness.
No light, no sound, just dead silence.
Golden threads glinted in Luca's eyes, allowing him to make out a graceful silhouette amidst the shadows.
A delicate veil covered her face, her skin pale as porcelain, her form draped in a black gauzy dress, her bare feet visible as her enticing figure flickered in and out of the darkness.
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