Meanwhile, in the Celestial Demon camp.
"They've gathered nearly two-thirds of their forces. It seems they're taking us quite seriously."
Having undone his Sealing Realm Image and reclaimed the Heart of Desolation, the Master of Desolation had returned to his peak power. He was tall and imposing, with long, ram-like horns sprouting from his head and dreadlock-like organic structures for hair. He exuded an incredibly terrifying, oppressive aura. Just being near him made one feel a silence and suffocation that originated from the very soul.
At his side, Rainbow, dressed in ornate robes, also stood with his hands behind his back, gazing at the defensive line established by the Donghua experts in the distance.
"Heh heh, two wielders of the Twelve Holy Artifacts, and two more with the lesser Ancestral Artifacts. This lineup is certainly… 'luxurious.'"
"But then again…"
A faint smile touched Rainbow's lips.
