Chapter 2211
- The Supreme Elder's oppressive force crashed down on Amelia's shoulders like a collapsing mountain. Her face, already pale from consecutive battles, became even more bloodless, a trace of crimson seeping uncontrollably from the corner of her lips. The wound on her shoulder split open again, blood trickling down her clothes and blooming into glaring flowers on the ground.
- The Supreme Elder stood with his hands behind his back, his white scholar robes fluttering in the valley wind. Spiritual energy surged around him, causing strange phenomena in the heavens and earth—clouds churned, lightning flickered, and the air in Sunset Valley seemed to freeze. Every breath carried a biting chill. "Ethereal Lumin Hold does have some skill, but in the face of absolute power, it is nothing more than a mayfly shaking a tree."
- The Supreme Elder's voice was calm, yet laced with undeniable contempt. With a lift of his hand, a mass of gray-black spiritual power gathered in his palm, shrouded in a sinister aura of death identical to the evil energy Amelia remembered from the destruction of Ethereal Lumin Hold. "Many from Ethereal Lumin Hold died to this very move of mine. Today, you will follow in their footsteps."