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roared the black dragon, seeing the giant sword formed from a thousand swords heading towards him. BOOOMMMMM

Far beyond the borders of Blackthorn, the brief peace ended with a terrifying shiver. Inside the Black Fortress, the structure groaned under a sudden wave of dark pressure. The Eclipse Gate rumbled violently as another massive crack spread across its surface, black smoke pouring from the fissure. This time, a physical figure stepped completely through the void. He was tall, broad-shouldered, and clad in heavy black armor that seemed forged from living, writhing shadow. His eyes burned a fierce, unholy crimson through the slits of his helm. He dropped to one knee before the great dark mirror where Nyxar's presence lingered.

Zhu Wushang then slides his back on his backrest and slants sideward with one hand lazily supporting his chin. Zhu Wushang gave out an ultimatum with a cold smile while Blacky starts to transform. Many tentacles appear with a dog-like mouth that is made of bone at the end of each tentacle. Many crimson red eyes appear on its head; each eye looks hungrily at the exposed limbs of that man in black.

“No, it can’t be.” The self-centered guitarist felt a cold, crippling shock run down his spine after seeing the mysterious image. Taylor felt a similar dread. “I saw this image the first time I got Barracuda,” Taylor in awe. The image was a humanoid Kaiju covered in purple and black armor, but with the head of an octopus. “Is that --” “Mason Black,” Soundhound answered before Taylor could finish.

She would have Callisto at her side, and Azrael too. But of the fallen, I had given up a while ago. "No!" I thought, "Asmodeus NEEDS to be on my side." ⋅ ♱ ⋅ The black sun made the sky of hell darker and darker, it was a true work of art, and not even the 7 chapters devoted to its description was enough to define how truly stunning it was. The crimson sky, the dark and cold sun, the gray clouds, and in the background, well hidden among the black mountains, there were small glows.

Now they could only try their best to withstand the attack while hoping they could still live. "Black turtle forbidden technique, Black hole swallows the world!" Just as they had exhausted all their strength, a man's voice suddenly rang in their ears. And when they listened more closely, a figure appeared in front of them as they fell, and the man raised one hand, opening a black hole that absorbed all the attacks from the evil man. "What?"

“Don’t worry, okay? Everything’s going to be alright.” I ask him about the mission, but he says that the Black Tiger is going to explain everything to me. Can you believe it? Everyone knows he doesn’t talk to anyone. I step outside, and see him riding a motorcycle in front of the building. He’s wearing a black silk shirt, opened to the chest, showing his pale skin. His hair is styled messily, with some strands covering his eyes. His gloved hands are on the grips, ready to start the vehicle. He turns his head and looks at me, and his dark stare makes my body shiver.

The street lamps began to crumble just like they had done the day of the accident, the earth crumbling as the ground quaked. “Seems you could use a little help, little vamparina.” A masculine voice resonated in the air. Vamparina? There he stood, along with my parents, his eyes red, his black dreadlocks running down along his face, his muscles big, merging perfectly with his physique, his perfectly chiseled jawline with a black cloak on. “Blood!” They groaned. “Back to the underworld.” He said as he raised his hands. The air stood still, flame engulfing the creatures in a minute. Groans filled the air as they began to disintegrate into soot, flowing along with the wind.

"Ha ha, my calculations are indeed correct. Although your strength is close to the infinite Emperor Venerable, in the end it is not Emperor Venerable. This, killing you, I am very sure of." This mysterious man in black laughed at this moment, the next moment his body moved again, walking straight in front of Tadhg Walter, his fists were like rain, like heavy hammers, madly bombarding Tadhg Walter's entire body close! Tadhg Walter's eyes were also condensed, his hands became fists, and he began to fight with the black man. The dull and dull appeared one after another, no earth-shattering force leaked out, just the entire world of resentment, endless cracks appeared at this moment, it seemed l

The moment Kai left the room, Black opened the secret door in his study room where he kept his late wife’s things and some of his belongings as well. He stood in front of a large painting, his long legs and broad upper body carved in a way to make any female fall to her knees. He took off his mask to reveal a clear view of his sharp jawline and straight nose. Standing in front of a woman’s portrait, his glacier eyes looked on. Just then, something clicked behind the portrait and it slides to a side revealing a full set of weapons strapped to the wall. He went over to take two Glocks and extra bullets.