Chapter 5449

“Hahaha! Feeling frightened now, are you?”

Soul Devourer threw back his head and let out a jagged, echoing laugh that rattled the rafters. “Too late for regrets!” he thundered, then hurled himself at Onneas, the demon light weaving around his outstretched palm swelling darker, thicker, until it felt like night itself had broken loose inside the throne room.

Aurelius, Jared, and the others surged forward in a desperate counter-charge. Streams of power-golden spiritual energy, white Power of Immortals, and a purple river of lightning-braided together and streaked across the marble floor toward Soul Devourer.

Soul Devourer sneered, “That’s the best you can muster?” A curtain of churning black mist roared from his body and swallowed their combined strike.

Boom!

The blast ruptured like a cannon inside a cathedral. Waves of pressure rippled back across the hall, slamming every defender off balance. They staggered, faces bleached the color of paper.

Onneas’ chest convulsed. Pfft!