Eternal Thief

Chapter 1342  Magister of Destruction! (2)

Ace was startled by the system's sudden prompt and gulped dryly, 'Magister of Destruction? And that thing is only an avatar?! Then what about the real Magister of Destruction?'

He felt a sudden chill running down his spine as he looked at the majestic Magister of Destruction, hovering at a dark angle, covering everything in its towering shadow.

At this moment, the Magister of Destruction's colossal form suddenly shuddered, its lightning-wreathed body collapsing inward like a dying star, startling Ace.

Thereafter, its 5,000-meter frame folded, compressed and crystallized into a ten-meter-tall figure—a distillation of destruction. Every ounce of its primordial power now thrummed beneath an obsidian-carved exoskeleton, its surface etched with glowing tri-colored runes that pulsed like a heartbeat.

The shadowy aurora around it condensed into a cloak of fractured space, bleeding prismatic light. Where its wings once spanned miles, now skeletal blades of volcanic glass arched from its back, humming with resonant fury.

Its face—no longer hidden by a helmet—was a mask of cold, geometric perfection. Six eyes, each a swirling black, crimson, and silver vortex, locked onto Ace, making Ace's heart palpitate.

Ace hadn't even recovered from this sudden transformation when the Magister suddenly descended gracefully, each step shattering the air beneath its feet. Space itself peeled away in jagged ribbons, leaving trails of void that hissed like dying serpents.

Furthermore, a terrifying pressure weighs down on Ace with Magister's descent, and Ace's body feels slightly ached for the first time after the start of this heavenly punishment.

The ground beneath him liquefied, then hardened into glass as the Magister's aura radiated outward—not as a storm, but as a singularity.