As all sides made their final preparations for the decisive battle…
The Shadow Sect awoke to news that struck like an earthquake.
Fulghor—the towering War General ..came charging toward the main headquarters where Gehrman was stationed.
He was not alone.
Abraham accompanied him.
The latter looked deeply unsettled. And likewise… the War General of the Shadow Sect carried visible tension in his expression.
It took only seconds for that unease to spread through everyone present.
"Frey has disappeared. There's no trace of him."
Abraham spoke first.
Fulghor followed immediately after.
"Gehrman… you felt it too, didn't you?"
The blue-eyed man sat there, surrounded by the greatest heroes of humanity and the most influential figures.
The Pantheon delegation was present as well. All of them had been preparing their next move.
But everything came to a halt the moment they sensed it from afar.
"Violent aura eruptions… an overwhelming amount…"
