In the illusory night sky, the moon appeared once more, and the black moonfire dyed it black at an even faster pace.
The half-black moon appeared terrifying and eerie, emanating an aura of decay and distortion.
If it takes shape, the Black Moon will appear in the night sky of the Material World, and Trolian will usher in a great disaster.
Everyone despaired, the strongest had betrayed them, the greatest hope extinguished, and they no longer had any chance of turning the tide.
However, at this darkest moment, Rod's body gradually disappeared.
Like a phantom, it first became transparent, then dissipated into the air, without a trace.
The low laughter abruptly stopped, and Olivia, shrouded in black gas, incredulously looked at her right hand.
Just a moment ago, she was holding that corpse.
And now, she only grasped air.
"What... why, his existence disappeared? No wonder..."
