At last, Makaze left its sheath, releasing with it phenomenal tidal waves of raging Dark Mana, cracking the surrounding space and bringing with it an immense pressure, alarming even the old man, who was sure that such a strike would even hurt him.
'First Wave, Black as night, Calamity descends!'
A curtain of darkness covered the sky, changing the bright and sunny day to complete darkness, where even the view of a God could extend only to a short distance.
This, however, was only the beginning of the fleeing woman's nightmare, she breathed a sigh of relief once she left the dark cube but it hasn't been ten seconds yet the environment had a drastic change. The first person to react was the old man, who waved his hang, retrieving a long golden staff from his storage and immediately rushing at Arthur, intending to interrupt his strike or at least divert its direction so that the woman could flee safely.
T.h.a.n.k.s-f.o.r-R.e.a.d.i.n.g.
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