Chapter 87 "Absolute Frost Seal," Despair Domain!
"Roar!"
Just as the Bald Man finished his words, a distant ancient roar, oppressive, laced with brutality and cruelty, resounded.
The tranquil atmosphere within the Secret Realm Space was instantly shattered; a storm erupted out of nowhere over the black wasteland, and large swathes of Mist were torn apart, like a suppressed still water gradually boiling over.
"My little darling has awakened.."
The Bald Man slowly stood up from the metal seat, squinting his eyes as he gazed ahead, whispering: "The last kid ran too fast... This time, you can have a real good time..."
...
An indescribable sense of oppression and the feeling of being watched accumulated to a peak, making Ronan unconsciously stop in his tracks.
"Whirr whirr—"
Strange and massive sounds came from straight ahead, as if something was breathing heavily and deeply. The Mist on the wasteland surged violently, spreading out in all directions...
The next second.
"Roar!"