Inside the pitch-black manor, flashes of blinding golden light suddenly appeared.
Accompanied by the sound of explosions, dust rose into the air, and debris scattered in all directions.
"Lu Shihua, I'm tired of entangling with you any longer. Today marks the demise of the Lu Family!"
Roger muttered under his breath, his hands swiftly moving in front of his chest, forming complex hand seals at a dizzying speed.
A majestic Esoteric Guardian God, several meters tall, appeared out of nowhere, standing firm behind him.
As Roger continued to perform his cultivation technique, the energy surging around the statue became increasingly violent, like a beast on the verge of losing control, emanating an intimidating pressure that chilled the soul.
The next instant, the dazzling golden light surged forward like a raging golden tide, crashing ahead with an unstoppable force.
