Chapter 404: The World-Shaking Battle, Resonance of Bloodlines

The sky above Kowloon Island was a bruised and churning canvas of black and violet. A perpetual storm, once a natural deterrent, had become a maelstrom of malevolent energy. At the island's heart, where ancient ley lines converged, stood a colossal stone altar, its surface etched with primordial glyphs that writhed like living things. Cracks spiderwebbed across its ancient facade, and from these fissures, a palpable darkness leaked into the world—a suffocating miasma that chilled the soul and...