The long nail that pierced the silence shattered the skull of the Silencer, and its broken shell began to collapse, losing its support. 011 fell into the pool of blood, then struggled to rise again.
"My lord?"
011 lifted his head, only to see flickering arcs of light dancing before him.
The black arcs erupted between him and the old man, the radiant arcs obliterating everything they touched, and the collapsing matter was drawn together by an invisible force, forming the figure of an angel at its core.
Blood gushed from 011's eyes. He was too exhausted to sustain the expansion of Authority, and thus he failed to notice the sudden appearance of the Silencer.
Authority · Shangdafeng.
This was the final moment, and as long as Ascension succeeded, there was still hope. 011's eyes burned with fury, pushing his Authority to the limit, until even the Silver Binding Bolt within him began to melt away.
