That Unparalleled Strike (1)

At that moment, she quickly retracted her gaze. She dared not look into those blood-red eyes.

Reigning in the mounting anxiety in her heart, she acted as though nothing was wrong, as though she had not noticed the figure at all.

Meanwhile, the blood-red eyes stared at her, evaluating her for a long time. After noticing that nothing was wrong, it turned its gaze away from her and back to the Heavenly Emperor.

It was only then that she allowed herself to breathe a sigh of relief as she noticed that the shadowy figure was no longer looking at her.

When their eyes met just now, she felt an immense sense of oppression, which seemed to have carved itself into her bones. It was like nothing she had ever experienced before.

She had no idea what the shadowy figure was but could confirm one thing. The Calamity of Wrath was being controlled by that shadowy figure. Not only that, the figure did not belong to this world and was from some otherworldly area.