A grand hall exuding a sinister aura.
In the center of the hall, an alien elder dressed in a red robe was sitting on a terrifying chair with closed eyes.
The elder appeared extremely old, with loose skin, a face covered in black age spots, and an aura of impending decay.
His face and the area above his chest looked very gaunt, like a thin man, but the figure beneath the red robe was extremely swollen, appearing especially strange.
On both sides of the elder, standing twelve aliens, a mix of men and women, young and old, their gaze swept over the chair beneath the elder, showing a hint of resentment and fear.
This was a chair constructed from hundreds of skulls, a faint gray mist emerged from the skulls, absorbed into the elder's body.
There were faintly some sorrowful wailing and resentful cursing sounds echoing.
Crack, crack…
Accompanied by subtle yet continuous breaking sounds, cracks appeared on more than ten skulls, some even shattered directly and fell to the ground.
