Rise of HAKHAMANESH: The One

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It was not clear where that voice came from.

It was the earth that was aware of what was going to happen to it, screaming in fear, or maybe it was the sky that knew that it was going to unleash its wrath on the mortals below it. Or, maybe it was the air inside that dome that screamed because it was supposed to be torn in the worst way while the most terrifying attacks hit the ground.

In any case, at the same time as that deafening scream, Arash's two hands started to swing as he started to draw an illusion in the air above them.

But they wished it was imaginary, because the next moment, one of the most beautiful scary spells came into the world.

An orb with a radius of two meters, as if containing liquid lightning within, came into existence and slowly hovered towards the roof of the barrier...while each and every spell around Arash was frozen in their spot.

It was as if all those spells were kneeling in front of their strongest form and waiting for its grand order.

The blue orb