Outside the Imperial Capital.
As Owen unleashed the Supreme Sword, Elder William, who was busy fending off the Order of Fire, Order of Thunder, and the Judgment Light Sword, suddenly felt a sense of impending doom.
He widened his eyes in horror, staring at the Supreme Sword that loomed larger and larger in his vision.
Throughout his life, he had encountered many mages skilled in the art of the sword, but the feeling Owen's strike gave him was entirely different.
It was as if this sword was destined to land on him, unavoidable.
The terrifying waves emanating from the blinding sword light made his hair stand on end and gave him goosebumps.
Realizing the gravity of the situation, William did not dare be careless.
He swiftly clasped his hands together, generating a powerful suction from his palms, like a vortex, drawing the black trees from the Dark Forest domain to the front, transforming them into an endless dark forest that stretched the distance between him and Owen.
Boom!
