[Apocalypse Skill Activated]
The sky above the palace turned blood-red, as if the world had been ripped open.
The ground trembled, and an aura of absolute darkness mixed with silver light swallowed the courtyard. Fallen shadows appeared—like an army of ghosts with hollow eyes.
A massive shockwave, woven from blood, death, and moonlight, formed in the sky. It erupted, reducing the palace to ashes and shattering its pillars.
Velkan defended with [Wall of Eternal Flames] and [Flaming Shadow], but it was useless.
He gave it everything he had to block the strike. Every cell in his body screamed that if that thing touched him, he would definitely die.
The apocalyptic wave shattered his shield, melted his molten metal armor, and dragged his body into a storm of death.
His arms and legs turned to ash, his eyes dimmed, and he came to the brink of death.
His body had nearly collapsed—he was inches away from dying.
