Chapter 5192 Two Choices
- Blood spattered the elder's black robe as the head rolled. The stench hit him first, then the rage. “Insolence!” he thundered, his shout cracking across the courtyard, demonic aura surging violently around him. Darkness spread like ink; gale-force winds whipped stones and chilled the air.
- Crimson light exploded from the hollows of the old man's eyes as he glared at Jared, as though he meant to swallow the younger man whole. “The Blackshade Demon Palace is no playground for brats,” he hissed.
- With a flick unseen by any, an ashen-green bone staff appeared in his grip, its crown set with a pulsing crimson crystal. “Seize the reckless fool and tear him to pieces!”