Chapter 470: The Great Divine Ceremony (5)
The Lord of Taemosan Fortress.
The Dark Heaven Emperor, Cho Ryeol.
His long, flowing black hair cascaded down to his waist.
His ears, sharply angled like those of a celestial warlord, added to his distinctive and almost theatrical appearance. Across the chest of his worn, pure-white robe was an enormous golden sun, radiating a silent yet oppressive authority.
Cho Ryeol’s sculpted features harmonized perfectly with his attire. His entire presence exuded an almost statuesque chill, as if he had been carved from marble.
Even as he released the Moonless Dominion, his expression remained unchanged.
Indifferent to all things in the world.
Flap!
The sound of powerful winds tearing through fabric.
He had emerged, soaring through the space reflected in the falling droplet.
A technique of such mysticism that even among the most divine martial sorceries, it stood in a league of its own.
A feat impossible unless one's entire being had been forged from true energy and spiritual essence.