While Cattaleya fought fiercely, Elyon, on the other hand, was the complete opposite... calm, focused, and moving like a shadow. He supported the weaker experts scattered across the battlefield.
In such a dark environment, he was in his element.
Everywhere the shadows stretched, Elyon's senses could reach. He could travel through darkness as though teleporting, appearing beside cultivators who were on the verge of being overwhelmed.
His strikes came from unexpected angles, and his support was as swift as it was lethal.
His mastery of the Darkness Dao far surpassed that of the Shades and Hollows, allowing him to bypass their natural resistance. As if a great sea swallowing a fierce river. His shadow claws sliced through them effortlessly, each motion elegant yet deadly.
He moved like a phantom, indistinguishable from the Shades themselves, turning their own element against them.
