The atmosphere was tense and suffocating.
As the distance between the two sides' commanders grew shorter, the pressure in the air had turned almost tangible.
Both sides comprised of powerhouses with vast mana reserves and countless years of battle experience combined. And when they finally came face to face, it was as the air itself shuddered.
It seemed as though even the space itself struggled to hold the presence of such mighty figures.
On the devils' side, Volgron, Tian Di, and the Cult Leader stood at the front, while the Elders of the Inner Circle and other Mana Core-level devils stood behind them.
On the side of the Allied Forces, Lucian Acaidia was positioned at the front and center, his back straight as a spear and his expression calm, aloof, and confident.
To his right was the mysterious Hermit of Yen-Lu. And to his left, mounted atop the ferocious Blackie, sat the Ghost of Twilight, Berger.
Behind them were several Mana Core Magi from all across the world.
