Earth's Greatest Magus

Chapter 2558  Storm

The dark miasma spread like a plague, twisting through the air with an insidious hunger. It coiled around the avian floating rock, creeping into its crevices, devouring the very essence of their sanctuary. Hundreds of avians fled in desperation, their wings frantically beating against the corrupted winds. They abandoned their posts, their homes—anything to escape the abyssal wrath that threatened to consume them.

Hovering nearby, Solzt, his expression grim, called out, "Emery… That is enough."

But Emery did not hear him.

Something was whispering to him—an insidious murmur slithering through his mind, feeding on his growing fury. His emotions surged unchecked, fueled by the gnawing terror for his daughter's safety. Every second that passed only intensified the madness clawing at his soul.

"Stop this at once!" The female avian warrior screamed, her voice laced with desperation. Her battlefield domain flared in full force, purplish winds crackling as she pushed against the encroaching miasma. She refused to surrender, her resolve burning fiercely against the abyss that sought to consume her.

The avian captain, still bloodied from his earlier clash with Emery, let out a battle cry. His metallic wings flared wide as he tore through the tentacled mist, each beat slicing the darkness apart. He moved with terrifying speed, aiming straight for Emery, his talon humming with lethal energy.

Emery's gaze snapped toward him. A dark blade coalesced in his grasp—his Void Blade, sharper than before, pulsing with the intensified darkness coursing through his being.

CLANG!

Sparks erupted as they clashed, but this time, Emery was different. His movements were no longer just swift—they were fiercely precise. Every strike he delivered forced the captain further back, his attacks carving through the air with ruthless efficiency.