Accompanied by a piercing roar, the rumble of the ground, and the sound of slime flowing, the "Black Mountain" moved slowly towards the Aphernas Allied Forces' front line, unstoppable.
A strong aura of chaos enveloped the entire battlefield, shrouding every soldier's heart, engulfing millions of souls in a terror that stemmed from the very essence of their being, a trembling fear.
This is the power of the Abyssal Lord, a terrifying entity born from the depths of the Abyss!
It is the instinct of living beings, a fear of the most terrifying unknown existence, almost unavoidable.
Even "soulless" players were affected by various negative effects such as fear, shock, and confusion.
And from afar, atop the Bronze Fortress, Cassius squinted towards the distant black hill, carefully sensing the chaotic power contained within its overwhelming pressure, and murmured, "A troublesome enemy, and... this thing is really ugly."
