A bolt of pure black lightning ripped through the dim sky!
The Ghost X-01 Prototype!
Accompanied by the shriek of a rent atmosphere, it descended upon the skies above Dragon's Fang Port like a silent, defiant Demon God.
The sonic boom, lagging by several seconds, finally erupted with a deafening roar.
The terrifying shockwave materialized as a visible white ring of vapor, brutally carving a massive hole in the dense gray fog shrouding the port.
The demonic humming that had bored into everyone's minds was brutally cut short by the overbearing boom.
Countless people trapped in illusions collapsed, their eyes rolling back in their heads. They had been yanked back from the very brink of a complete mental breakdown.
On the surface of the sea, the jet-black, coffin-shaped Ghost Ship shuddered violently.
Atop the ship's bow, the gray-robed figure known as the Holy Envoy abruptly looked up.
