Emrys stood in front of the Phoenix Palace. This was a golden palace that was shining brightly. The palace itself felt like an eternal blazing fire. Just standing in front of it could make anyone feel like a tiny ant looking at a giant.
However, this was not the case with Emrys.
For some reason, after his transformation, he seemed to have changed greatly. Even the way he thinks has changed. His perspective no longer remained the same as it was before.
The place where he stood before suddenly appeared in front of the Phoenix Palace, but it was now a big hole. Dust was still rising in the air. The attack from that hammer just now was very strong.
At this moment, a black shadow appeared in the sky. It was the person in black. His eyes were full of anger. He held a huge hammer in his hand, surrounded by dark energy. Emrys was very familiar with this dark energy, for it was the Mist of Abyss, and he had an entire river of this energy.
