บท 830: Dao of Space

The thick aura of death permeated the entire one-hundred-mile arena, drawing the attention of all the realm participants. They looked over with equal shock and interest as they watched Lilian flicker towards Zeras like a blur, a trail of dark death trailing behind her. The black aura swirled like a tempest around her, as if a storm of death had arrived.

Despite each being a genius amongst geniuses, they couldn't help but be impressed, and even fearful, of the aura they were feeling. Each had experienced the aura of death before, but never so profound. Never so deadly.

Zeras' gaze narrowed into a cold glower as he watched his sister approach, and his aura began to quickly climb in reply to the swiftly approaching threat.

Flash!

Flash!