Chapter 885 Old Friends (1/2)
Chapter 885 Old Friends
Forget Sarah and Sia, even Varian was shocked by the instant death of the Sovereign
Even though he instinctively knew that the attack fron, he expected a bit of fight But it turned out to be too strong
Sia gulped and asked in disbelief "W-What was that?"
Varian wanted to explain but Sarah grabbed his hand and looked at them with a stern expression "Let's leave this place first I have a bad feeling"
"Bad feeling?" Sia didn't argue and the trio teleported a few hundred miles away
Just a few seconds after they left, a woreen dress blended her with the scenary around
This region was at the border of the "Forest" The brawl here resulted in the release of a strange aura that attracted a lot of beasts fron beasts
But the rowled unwillingly and returned to their nests
The woman whoseat the giant pit in front of her
The forest land in the surrounding thirtynearby was nowhere to be found! All the beasts in the surroundings were either dead or crippled
"Hm…"
The Matriarch closed her eyes and sensed the lingering energy fro that felt familiar but also different
'What is this power that evokes deep fear in me?'
The more she scrutinized the esoteric power, the more fear the Matriarch felt
When she finally reached a threshold, her body trembled violently and she collapsed onto her knees
Her body was filled with cold sweat and her breathing was ragged Her cal out of her chest and her lile moment, she felt the universe collapse in front of her very eyes
'Strands of slivers?' The Matriarch took a few deep breaths
Her expression changed and the tiara on her head shone The next moment, the Matriarch appeared thousands of iant forest city
Disregarding the surprised guards, she stormed into the core chamber
It was pitch black and even with her senses, the Matriarch felt blind The place, by design, invoked nervousness
Throwing off the unease, the Matriarch stepped forward until she walked into the light In the dark cha sphere Inside the sphere were six colorful thin threads—strands of six slivers
"This is it!" The Matriarch conized the familiarity