The Ancient One managed to regain control over his body with alarming speed. As his gaze settled on the Demon King, a complicated expression surfaced on his face.
If he were at his peak, he would not have feared the Demon King in the slightest. In fact, the Ancient One had been waiting for a chance to take care of the Demon King once and for all.
Unfortunately for the Ancient One, right now was the worst time for a fight. The prolonged battle against the Scarlet King and the Crimson Exarch had wounded him severely. The backlash he had suffered was immense, his Power of Negation barely functioning, and countless internal injuries were wreaking havoc within his body.
Silently, his eyes shifted toward the Eternity Gate.
