Chapter 101: The Demon King Wasn't Quite Dead Yet

The Frost Umbrella drank deep of the demon miasma, swallowing it in great gulps. Inside the Celestial Sect, the air gradually cleared, edges sharpening, colors returning. Even the sky that had been black for as long as anyone remembered revealed thin seams of light. Lara Vintis, Eva Lamecraft, Rocky Good, Benson Santee, and the rest all turned toward the peak of a grand, towering palace. On the roof stood a woman like a sculpted glacier. Her skin was pale as snow, her features delicate, her face...