Chapter 511: Inner Space!

Burial Soul Sea. Space solidified. Dante Easton felt as if his body had been poured into concrete. Every cell endured a terrifying, crushing pressure. The Lord of the Shadowy Hall held one raised hand as though he had seized the very root of Dante's existence. "So rules… that's the power of the Martial Domain Realm…?" Dante clenched his teeth. Inside him, his Golden Core spun like a mad thing, and Spiritual Power erupted like a volcano. Crack! A hairline fracture appeared in the frozen...