Chapter 160: Zero Point
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The red text flashed in Draven's vision.
Above him, the shattered [Mana-Siphon Grid] sparked and faded into nothingness. The sky over the Vanguard Plaza immediately darkened as Tharzek Noctis summoned his terrifying Level 200 magic back into existence.
"Die!" Tharzek roared, his voice echoing from his Abyssal Steel armor.
The Fifth Elder thrust his massive hands downward. A tidal wave of gray, rotting entropy crashed toward the plaza, ready to turn Draven, Aegon, Bram, and the unconscious Lord Commander into ash.
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Draven did not panic. He did not let a single stray thought enter his mind.
He shut out the screaming of the dying soldiers. He shut out the terrifying pressure of the descending Edict. He closed his pitch-black eyes, entering a state of absolute, unadulterated focus.
