"Hahaha, soon, I will be able to take possession of your body."
"As long as these human souls are used as sacrifices, I should be able to completely devour you."
"This place will also transform into a burial land, becoming the most important stronghold of our Evangelical Association."
The night descended, dark clouds covered the starlight, and the ground's sinking sands began to churn, dust flying everywhere.
Cold winds swept from the depths underground, like the breath of an abyss, causing chills to run down one's spine.
Black ice blocks began to form among the grass on the ground as the temperature of the entire courtyard dropped rapidly.
The ground beneath the willow and locust trees began to crack, the fissures growing larger, as if some colossal entity was about to break free.
The trees started to sway, their leaves rustling, seemingly warning of impending doom.
A low, muffled roar emanated from underground, followed by a gigantic shadow slowly rising from below.
