The nobles clenched their teeth. Even as their bodies weakened, they understood they had no choice.
If they delayed any longer, they would lose the ability to fight entirely.
"Kill them now!" someone shouted.
They erupted with full force, unleashing their strongest techniques without restraint.
"Thunderous Slash!"
"Blade Storm!"
"Earth Shattering Fist!"
In an instant, powerful attacks filled the hall. Lightning tore through the air. Blades of wind shredded pillars. The ground cracked and split apart as fists slammed down with terrifying force.
Half of the magnificent banquet hall was blasted into ruins.
At this point, no one cared if the palace remained standing.
Faced with such fierce counterattacks, the black-robed figures no longer held back.
They revealed their trump card.
"Abyssal Transformation."
The next second, their bodies twisted violently.
