C1214 CHAPTER1214

Nestled in the shadowy recesses of Black Fiend Valley, a grand hall rose from pitch-black boulders.

Seven shadowy figures sat in silence within the hall.

Each of them exuded an aura as profound as mountains and oceans, their very presence radiating malevolence.

The most striking among them was a middle-aged man at the head of the table, his aura an endless chasm of darkness