Chapter 5895

Boom!

The cavern convulsed; stone shards rained down while waves surged across the magma pool.

The shockwave drove everyone-save Ignatius and Jared-reeling backward.

Ignatius’ beard flared with embers as he roared, “Malcolm Vayne! You dare project yourself into Earthfire Pavilion’s forbidden ground?”

“Why not?” Malcolm’s projection scoffed. “Listen up, Ignatius. Hand Jared Chance over, kneel, and swear fealty to Malevolent Path Hall, or Earthfire Pavilion will be erased from level eleven today.”

“How arrogant!” Ignatius spat. “You think a single projection of yours frightens me?”

“Oh? Well, if one isn’t enough, how about adding a few more?”