Everyone felt their hairs rise when that creepy voice reached their ears.
At that moment, Theron's facial expression suddenly changed. His eyes nearly bulged out of his head as he looked toward the big gate in the east.
Beneath the purple moonlight, a figure suddenly appeared outside the wide open gate. He looked like a tall, middle-aged man. He wore an oversized windbreaker, and he seemed to be surrounded by layers of mist that obscured his face.
When he was about to step through the gate, a black silhouette suddenly appeared out of thin air next to him.
This person was enveloped in dense, rolling waves of black energy. He followed every step the middle-aged man took.
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