C1025 Assassin.
"I'm so angry, I'm so angry!"
The excited cries echoed in the obsidian hall. The candles were dancing crazily, as if they could be extinguished at any time.
Boom!
With a loud sound, the throne carved from an entire piece of obsidian, which was as strong as a steel boiler, was smashed halfway.
A huge fist wrapped in flames condensed in midair. Countless sparks rose and flew
