The Goddess of Misfortune waved her hand, shrouding the void ahead in a blur as a massive fissure tore open, releasing a torrent of dark and malevolent energy.
Indescribable dark whispers echoed in the ears, awakening sinister desires within, turning them restless and eager to emerge.
The Abyss, the world's most malevolent place, where all evil and darkness converge.
At this moment, it was laid bare indiscriminately.
The shadow of the Goddess of Misfortune dissolved into a mirage, merging into the black and crimson energy in the sky.
In the next instant, this energy surged downward, entering that fissure and vanishing into the heavens.
Before them remained only a beast-like maw of a rift, oozing with a frighteningly chilling malevolence that made one's scalp tingle.
Lear took a deep breath, not hesitating as he, along with Kalanis, stepped into the Endless Abyss.
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For the residents of the Griffin Empire, this period had become an unbearable nightmare.
