Chapter 553: The Shadow of an Old Friend, Xue'er's Secret

The demonic miasma churned around Jaydin, a suffocating ocean of pure malevolence. Each wisp of black energy was a scream of a tormented soul, each shadow a testament to his betrayal. He stood as the epicenter of a coming apocalypse, his laughter a discordant symphony that mocked the very heavens. Salimu Lim stood alone against this tide, the Ancient Sword God reborn, yet facing a power that threatened to eclipse even his former glory. The weight of an entire continent rested on his shoulders,...