Habsburg’s expression was cold and expressionless. His sapphire eyes had turned into a blood color at one point, almost as though there was a sanguine river roaring within.

He stared fixedly at the Demon King, a move that could be considered rude. The latter wasn’t angry, either, and his deep abyssal eyes contained no signs of feeling offended.

Habsburg ultimately lowered his head and gaze.

A haze of light golden hue crept into the space around them. Just like the stars in the night sky, the scattered specks of light felt somewhat dim and feeble. That was because all domains around the dark sun were being suppressed even though the Demon King had been holding back his suppressive might. Finally, this sunset-colored domain still managed to expand and painted the stars with a dusky halo.

“Nation of Dusk!”

Habsburg raised his right hand. His blood energy reached its peak in an instant as dark flames crept along his arm toward his celebrated weapon—Eternus.

Habsburg looked up at Lin Xitang. “Where’s your ‘Misty Path’?” The two had fought more than once and were quite familiar with each other’s weapons.

However, Lin Xitang wasn’t holding that long-barreled revolver...