Bab 158: A Nasty Stain

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The entire Dungeon hummed as if crossing the boundary of space-time. And an undulating Black Veil came ripping apart the fabric of Reality in the sky over the flattened mountain's peak.

All beings, irrespective of their strength, felt groggy and were on the verge of losing their consciousness. Their minds implored them to go into a deep sleep, and let the Black Veil hover over them like a blanket. And those who fell asleep vanished as if the Darkness had engulfed them. One could only see a trace of their existence on the enormous Veil covering the stars.

On the platform, Viscount Sugaar wasn't faring any better. The Crawler's eyes were droopy, and its shoulders were slumping down. Its mouth kept muttering incomprehensible murmurs to fight the grogginess. But even after using all the understanding of Laws it had, the murmurs failed to work against it.