Powerful Bloodline

As countless eyes in Isata watched.

Charles's powerful body was slowly drawing closer to Isata.

The towering Abyss Gate began to bloom with dazzling light.

Dark black light, mingled with fiery dark crimson, poured out from the Abyss Gate.

Streams of twisted, evil aura also surged forth with the trembling of the Abyss Gate.

The density of this evil aura far surpassed the purity of what usually leaked out when the Abyss Gate swallowed and spat out cargo.

Merely the aura that had just been released was enough to make many wizards near the Abyss Gate feel uneasy at heart.

As time passed, more and more of the evil Abyss aura was released.

Even Third Ring Wizards felt a suffocating weight pressing upon their hearts.

A Third Ring Grand Wizard said, "The pressure brought by this Demon Lord Sage's teleportation is simply too strong. He hasn't even emerged yet, and I'm already struggling to bear it."

Another Third Ring Grand Wizard said, "I heard that he became a fifth-tier Demon Lord before becoming a Fourth Ring Wizard."

"Demons are inferior to wizards, after all. Perhaps the power of a fifth-tier Demon Lord cannot be controlled by a wizard, which is why so much more pressure leaks out."

"Look, the other Wizard Sages in Isata don't usually have such severe pressure."

Once those words were spoken, the surrounding wizards all found them quite reasonable.

Amid everyone's discussions.

The commotion from the Abyss Gate suddenly grew even greater.

Rings of black light continuously surged out from the Abyss Gate.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Even the skies of Isata changed because of Charles's teleportation.

The dark clouds that had once lingered perpetually above Isata now seemed to have turned into clouds lit by a blazing sunset.

The wisps of multicolored mist that had originally