At the barbaric's holy mountain at Northsea, the grand priest Jaxon sensed a terrifying aura rising from the border. His expression then changed dramatically. "This aura... Did a half-immortal's life just come to an end?"
Having located the direction from where the shockwave came, he tore the void open and disappeared into the rift. Only a half-immortal monster would be able to produce such a terrifying battle scene.
Jaxon later soon sensed Adrian's aura emanating from it. As an ally of Grandiuno Sacred Land, he felt obliged to lend a hand to them. As soon as he stood up, however, he saw that black clouds had formed across sky above his head. The world seemed to plunge into sadness, and a blood rain began to drip down.
"The world… it's weeping!" Jaxon's heart sank to rock bottom when he saw that. The world wept only when a half-immortal perished. Countless possibilities flashed through Jaxon's mind and he became extremely uneasy. After standing there for a few moments, he gritted his teeth and said, "I'll do my best to preserve the Grandiuno Sacred Land's flames..."
Elsewhere, at a mountain peak hidden in the thick fog, Xavier was in retreat within the headquarters of the Primordial Sacred Land when he felt a tremble in the void. The shockwaves had whipped up a strong gale. Then, a flurry of crimson thunderbolts streaked through the sky, and the rules of the heaven and earth crumbled as if in utter sadness.
Everyone felt a strong pang of sadness following the blood rain. The doomsday-like scene stunned almost all the disciples of the entire Primordial Sacred Land.
"Gasp! Look at the world collapse!"
"Could someone be battling it out?"
"To face this strong aura as a level nine royal paragon is to feel the true meaning of humility."
"That's what he gets from being stubborn," Xavier remarked before closing his eyes and continuing his recuperative meditation.
Elsewhere, in one of the other halls within Primordial Sacred Land, Baldwin looked at the depressive atmosphere and widened his eyes in stark disbelief.
"How is this possible? Was Horra killed?" Baldwin has fought Horra before and was no stranger to Horra's aura. At that moment, the world seemed to be mourning as blood rain drenched the earth. He could sense Horra's aura dissipating from the world like a candle reaching the end of its life.
It was nothing short of shocking for Baldwin that a dignified half-immortal like Horra had perished. Following the first few seconds of shock, Baldwin's expression turned solemn. He calculated for a moment and murmured to himself, "What an opportunity. Devouring another half-immortal and absorbing the blood energy in the Seven-Star Energy Gathering Formation should be more than enough for me to unseal my real body."
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