Bab 1218: Hatred Beyond The Grave

From the dissipating arrow in Rowan's hand came a low groan, and unexpectedly a chuckle that kept growing until it became full-blown laughter, then the voice of the Eye of Time emerged from it, and the voice it used was so familiar, that it made Rowan grow cold as fury that could burn a universe course through his soul. 

"Everything is going wrong for me? Oh, child, you are so fucking wrong, and it's time you learn, let me school you again on not underestimating your enemy."

The eyes of the realm above that were launching the red tribulation lightning of destruction had suffered from unleashing such energies without holding back, at first the four massive eyes in the sky were green, then they turned red before with a mighty roar of outrage, all four eyes collapsed, destruction could not be controlled, only channeled, and even its channel, no matter how durable would inevitably break apart.