Crack, crack—
Accompanied by the piercing friction sound, another hand covered in dark brown corpse spots grasped the edge of the well.
The massive stone slabs couldn't withstand this tremendous force, cracking and pealing off, crashing into the depths of the well.
The well water surged violently, black smoke continuously rising.
A head wrapped in black smoke slowly emerged from the well opening.
Following that was a towering figure, nearly two meters tall, breaking through the water.
He was clad in full armor, the plates corroded with mottled green patina over time, yet still fitting tightly against his rock-hard muscle contours.
The iron-blooded ferocity honed repeatedly on the battlefield was like a sword satiated with blood, piercing deeply into everyone's hearts.
As he stepped out of the black well, the moment his feet touched the ground, the temperature of the entire temple courtyard plummeted.
