The War for The North [63]
Chapter 176: The Crimson Night [4]
The sky was like a nightmare canvas painted in crimson. Even the air itself trembled with the weight of the approaching destruction, and the deafening roars of hundreds of monsters filling the battlefield shook the heavens and the earth.
The smell of dust and blood hanging in the air had reached a density that made even breathing a torture. Hundreds of cursed monsters of all sizes and shapes were flooding toward a single target, toward Cassian, who stood at the center of everything.
Cassian just stared at this avalanche of flesh and bone rushing at him with a calm expression, giant dragon wings gently fluttering behind him and an eerie red light glowing in his eyes.
There wasn't a shred of fear or panic on his face. He just looked a bit bored by this disgusting noise surrounding him.
He slowly raised his hand into the air. Inside his palm, an energy sphere blacker than the darkest corners of the night began to spin.
