Facing a certain death attack.
Alka struggled to lift his head, looking at the mouth of the abyss, and revealed a brilliant smile.
Seeing this smile, the mouth of the abyss instinctively started to look around for any signs of trouble.
Like a dream realm appearing, or an ambush.
But immediately retracted attention.
"Die!"
The immense power from the heavy pressure crashed down violently.
Dust and smoke rose all around.
The soldiers outside had long fled in all directions.
The strike hit the area where Alka, Chadite, and the others were.
Beside them, Narminis and others, pinned by the immense pressure, were wide-eyed with rage, unable even to cry out.
The massive force completely destroyed the entire floor, crashing straight through.
Below was a hollow, seemingly a cargo-holding basement.
Even he himself fell into it.
Enduring the burning on his body, the mouth of the abyss showed a fierce glint, for Alka and the others had vanished without a trace.
