The pure black eyes, each the size of a millstone, wriggled within their sockets like the deepest black worms, exuding an indescribable evil aura, as if the deepest pits of hell were trying to drag anyone who looked into them into the abyss.
Owen's gaze met those dense eyes, his head ringing, nearly exploding in an instant.
Everything before him plunged into darkness, losing all sense of the surrounding environment.
An unprecedented feeling of unease surged within Owen.
This attack must be the strongest killing move that Sean and Robert, these two platinum-tier mages, could unleash together!
Such an attack, imbued with the demon god's power, even if just a sliver, was divine power—something no ordinary mage could withstand!
"Divine power? Do you think only you possess divine power?"
Owen steadied himself, grasping the Godslayer Staff tightly. Then, golden light surged forth, transforming into a Guardian Shield that stood before him!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!