Arturo and Natalie, two Demon Descendants, had never seen such a thing happen. Caught off guard, they were stunned on the spot.
Their minds felt completely rigid.
It took an entire breath's time.
Before they slowly reacted and realized what was happening in front of them.
Both of their faces were filled with horror, and even Arturo didn't care to continue the ritual he was in the middle of. Natalie, losing her composure, screamed, "Run!"
But standing still might have been fine.
The sudden shock of their movements was like flipping a switch.
First, the temple's outer doors blasted open with a bang, followed by a tangible, terrifying sense of oppression sweeping over them.
Above their heads, the ceiling had been crumbling, and daylight spilled in. Now, the white beams of light also began to fade, becoming dim. Even the dust floating inside, undulating up and down, was now suddenly immobilized.
Between the two of them,