This group of Clone Troopers who had turned into walking corpses was quickly wiped out by the Dark Jedi Knights. Just then, a bolt of Crimson Lightning flashed from afar! At first glance, it seemed hundreds of meters away, yet in the next second, it struck Jan-Droga squarely!
Yet astonishingly, Droga blocked the terrifying lightning!
The lightning's aftershock violently spread outward. Visible crimson arcs turned into countless electric serpents that slithered through the air, gradually weakening before finally vanishing more than ten seconds later!
"Hehehehe..." Droga let out a twisted laugh utterly at odds with his build and appearance.
"Darth Sidious!" An enraged voice came from the sky. Ahead, across that desolate, ash-gray land, a dreadful sandstorm suddenly rose!
Within the gray sandstorm appeared a gigantic face, its mouth opening like a bottomless abyss as it released a furious roar.
Everything around it trembled beneath that roar! It was as though the very earth was wailing!
"We meet again..." Jan-Droga said with a sinister grin. "Archangel of Death."
"Since you're here, stay forever!" Darth Malthael roared, and the Death Force, carrying endless dust and sand, came crashing down like a sky-shrouding tide!
"Careful!" Sa-Kuis hurriedly crossed his two Lightsabers before him to defend himself.
The other twenty Dark Jedi Knights also gathered their Force into their Lightsabers, doing everything they could to resist the terrifying Death Force.
Before that boundless death, the Dark Jedi Knights could barely move an inch. Their life force was gradually carried away by the endless sandstorm. Even using the Force to resist could not halt death's arrival!
The Dark Jedi Knights' bodies gradually withered. Their physical age visibly increased. Though their faces were hidden beneath black masks, the state of their arms made it clear that their muscles were slackening and their skin was drying