Within the mirrored city, there was a serene night, but soon, this peace was utterly destroyed by the thunderous sounds that kept closing in. Two intense ether reactions, one ahead and one behind, pursued closely, with ethereal power obliterating everything in its path, leaving only fragments and smoke swirling.
"Facing a city you're familiar with, still a bit hesitant?"
The Regent King laughed heartily, suddenly brandishing the Shadow Blade, and the shadows surged, instantly transforming into a hundred-meter-long blade that split the buildings along the way.
Streets broke, skyscrapers collapsed, countless stones roared by, and the raging dust engulfed the Regent King's figure, but the next moment he broke out again, like a hurricane.
Bologue leaped high, his entire body soaring into mid-air, turning.
He could see those crimson eyes, and the several districts that were destroyed by them. This was merely a pursuit, if they faced off directly, perhaps half the city would collapse.
