"All of this should come to an end."
Amon's gaze was cold and indifferent, devoid of any emotion.
His deep black eyes resembled an abyss of boundless depths.
With just a glance, one would feel a fear that arose from the depths of their soul!
When he stood up from the coffin, even the heavens and earth trembled and wailed!
At the moment of Amon's awakening.
Lu Yuan sensed something and looked toward the location of the Royal Tomb.
In his perception.
Amon stood there like a bottomless black hole, capable of devouring all vitality and energy around him.
Ultimately, only pure darkness remained!
Black fog swirled around Amon, with thick darkness radiating outwards rapidly in all directions from him.
The once brightly shining sky was now corroded by the black fog, becoming so dark that you couldn't see your own hand.
All the Catastrophe Skeletons enveloped in the black fog suddenly had their blood-colored soul fires extinguished and fell to the ground without warning.
