Compared with the suddenness of the Martial Emperor's revenge through the "Great Head-Pressing Technique," nothing on Madam Harold's side deviated from expectations.
Within the Molten Lava Hell, the entwined auras of Madam Harold and the Blood Prison King's demonic shadow were bound to lose balance and erupt eventually. Moreover, both were inside the Battlefield Time-Space Ronan had fashioned by hand, suppressed by the "Great Sun Chains" structure jointly formed by the Demon Rune and Dark Heavy Chains. The Altar Framework was naturally embedded within it. Ronan truly did not need to do anything; everything proceeded exactly as he had foreseen.
The blazing radiance unleashed by Madam Harold's "Heart Burning Blade" abruptly dimmed the instant it pierced through the demonic shadow and touched the Evil Poison within its core.
What this visual effect represented was the influence and destruction inflicted upon all structured existences by a time-space environment warped by the distorted distribution of Evil Poison.
In this regard, Madam Harold was fortunate. The Heart Burning Blade she had continuously tempered over the years in harsh conditions was primarily an intense manifestation of her own will; structural elements were secondary.
So she could still struggle.
The Heart Burning Blade dimmed, then brightened again, breaking free of the Evil Poison Contamination's direct influence. But beneath the Altar Framework, how could the connection between their auras be severed so easily?
Forget the Evil Poison—even that tiny remnant of the Blood Prison King's origin, nearly corroded away completely, waxed as the other waned, once again projecting a savage demonic shadow and in turn seizing the high-pressure energy of the Molten Lava Hell.
At that moment, blinding strong light fell from beyond the heavens. The savage demonic shadow within the lava, the Evil Poison, the radiance circling in alarm around the edges, and even the