*The Evil Formation Master, slowly recovering from the "madness" brought on by drinking Blood Wine, found his Divine Sense hovering between clarity and obscurity as he prepared to look toward the Yuan Magnetic Core.*
Suddenly, a chill pierced his chest.
Looking down, he saw the tip of a blade protruding from his chest.
At the same time, a surge of wind-based spiritual power transformed into fragmented blades within his chest, exploding and shredding apart the flesh and veins at his heart.
*The Evil Formation Master felt a bone-chilling coldness seeping into his soul.*
*Assassination!!*
*He couldn't believe it.*
*In this remote mountain's celestial grotto, hidden deep within the isolated peak's Demon's Cave, inside the confidential Sacrificial Demon Hall, within the most classified Yuan Magnetic Chamber...*
*Someone was actually assassinating him?!*
*How could this be possible?!*