Chapter 555: The First Legendary

The silence that descended upon the cavern was heavier than any sound. It was a stillness born from the end of a cataclysm, filled with the dust of shattered rock and the lingering ozone tang of immense power discharged. Karl stood at the epicenter of it all, his chest heaving, the frantic thunder of his own heart the only rhythm in a world gone quiet. The vortex of chaotic energy had vanished, drawn into the insatiable maw of the Haint Claw, which now pulsed with a soft, almost serene, crimson...