Evan stared into the distance, where the sky had suddenly turned pitch black and a strong sense of impending crisis overwhelmed him.
The dark, oppressive aura which made the entire Azragoth World tremble was spreading rapidly in all directions, and even though he was millions of kilometres away from the focal point of the disturbance, he still found it difficult to maintain the flow of World Essence within his body.
"A Rank Six Core Evolver... no, I have felt Sylvan and Alaric's auras many times, and this one is definitely weaker than theirs. It must be the aura of a rank five individual, but there is something strange about this aura—like it can somehow cover the entire world," Evan muttered with a frown on his face as he struggled to comprehend what was happening.
He glanced over at Mor'Zarak, who was pressed to the ground under the pressure, and his mouth couldn't help but twitch in exasperation.
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