CHAPTER 135
Author: LADY E
last update2025-06-26 19:38:29

The sky, the trees, the beasts, everything was swallowed by a blinding white light that scorched the Hollow.

Even sound vanished for a moment, like the entire world held its breath.

And then… silence shattered.

The shockwave from Luca’s final charge tore through the corrupted air.

It hit the Pale King so hard that he was thrown up into the sky itself, like he no longer belonged to the world.

Gravity, rules, and even the lies he built couldn’t hold him down anymore.

But somehow, the King still rose but barely.

His robes were torn into shreds, his mask had fallen off.

And what was beneath that mask… should never have been seen.

It wasn’t a face. It was a gaping void, glowing only with two silver eyes.

Rachael, Silver, Ellie, and the others struggled to stay on their feet as the King let out a monstrous howl, it was one so powerful, it felt like time itself twisted and bent around them.

But Luca didn’t move.

His aura pulsed with strange energy, it was a mix of
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