The sky continued shifting from daylight to pitch darkness as both Masters fought in the sky. The others from the Myriad storm sect below them wore grim expressions as they focused on the middle aged man quite hovered in the battlefield and none of the shockwaves had an effect on him. None of them was unfamiliar with the Ghosthand Emperor who their master couldn't defeat on his own. If he joined hands with Dominion Emperor, he could even lose his life and if that happened there was only one outcome for the Myriad storm sect. Annihilation!
"Time to end this" A deep voice suddenly rang out almost in a whisper but even the weakest among everyone present was a tier 2 sword Master with enhanced hearing capabilities so they could clearly hear what Ghosthand Emperor said.