Chapter 227: Creating A Dark World (2)
The High God had set his sights on both this world and himself.
For Taesan, who sought the status and power of a god, a confrontation with the High Gods was inevitable should he continue on his path.
This felt like a rehearsal for that inevitable confrontation. Taesan distanced himself from the encroaching shadows.
The darkness that enveloped Hazzak was distinctly alien. Despite having faced numerous monsters before, this was fundamentally different.
It wasn’t just about strength, but something entirely otherworldly.
Shadows swallowed the earth, the very space itself.
The wind and light that were sucked into these devoured places never returned.
The sphere was enveloped by shadows.
“Barkaza. Stay away. Or go back.”
[It's a blow to my pride... but it can't be helped. Don't die, Master. It would be too vain if a contractor like you were to die here.]
As Barkaza departed, Hazzak’s face twisted into a distorted smile.
“Kahak!”