Shadow sovereign aura flared like a flame that was going to burst for the last time before disappearing completely. His aura quickly reached the peak of supreme and even seems to surpass that level of power.
Space around him shattered like fragile glass.
Heaven and earth were swallowed by a terrifying, boundless shadow, as if darkness itself had descended to devour everything in existence. The entire Sword Tomb was engulfed in gloom, an oppressive, nightmarish aura spreading outward like an endless abyss.
For the first time since its awakening, even the sword energy of millions of swords trembled.
The overwhelming darkness pressed down mercilessly, forcefully pushing back the raging sword energy.
Apollo's expression changed a bit, but he quickly calmed down, as he knew Sovereign wasn't easy to defeat even if he was wounded heavily.
He expected this bit of an outburst.
