The cold voice of Korr, leader of the Dark Devil Secret Guard, cut through the night like a blade. "And even though you try so hard to escape, you still can't get away from our grasp!"
Korr was a fourth-turn Mahayana realm expert, the strongest among the pursuers, and was always known for his speed.
No sooner had his words fallen than he surged forward, his black demonic energy blazing like midnight flames, barring Althea's path with an oppressive shadow.
The four commanders of the Dark Devil Secret Guard joined forces. Their palms pressed together as they silently chanted a powerful incantation.
"Dark Hand!"
Blood curdling energy swirled through the air, coalescing into a massive black demonic hand that loomed ominously before Althea.
Dael, the first commander, waved his hand violently, sending the massive demonic hand crashing toward her like a furious tempest.
