He howled to the sky, his howl as earth-shattering as a volcanic eruption, with flas burning even more fiercely around him.
He reached into the magma and grabbed sothing, a weapon flowing with magma.
From afar, it sowhat resembled a Wolf Fang Staff, and sowhat like a teor Hamr.
He lifted the Wolf Fang Staff high, countless streams of magma dripping onto his head, bathing in the rain of magma and absorbing its energy.
Suddenly, the Fla Ghost King cast a fierce glance.
Wielding the massive flaming Wolf Fang Staff, a booming sound echoed as the staff easily shattered the chains binding his other arm.
The Fla Ghost King flexed his arm, producing crackling sounds.
"After so many years, I can finally move my arms freely and no longer be shackled by chains."
Then, the Fla Ghost King lowered his head, with crimson eyes staring at the last chain wrapped around his feet.
His Sharp Claw sliced instantly into the chain, with sparks flying, the chain broke accordingly.
"I am finally free, and I will let the heavens no longer blind . I will make the world crawl beneath my feet."
Ye Bai’s mouth twitched slightly, this Fla Ghost King was sowhat lodramatic.
"Wuzhiqi, your chance to perform has co."
Ye Bai pointed with his mouth towards Wuzhiqi at his side.
The guy oozed with sweat, carrying the Primordial Iron Rod, feeling the stick itch with unease.
"Big bro, this is Copper Pillar Hell, not my territory. How much do you think I can exert my power here?"
"Moreover, this guy’s strength is almost on par with mine, and this is still his ho turf."
Wuzhiqi rolled his eyes, then scratched his butt, looking restless.
The Fla Ghost King’s gaze fell on Wuzhiqi and Ye Bai, a hint of apprehension flashed in his eyes.
He felt a mysterious power from Wuzhiqi that surpassed his own.
The Fla Ghost King’s primary targets for revenge were the holder of Copper Pillar Hell, Yan Tong, and the Artifact Spirit.
Before exacting revenge, the Fla Ghost King didn’t want to deplete too much of his strength.
At this mont, Ye Bai finally got a good look at the Wolf Fang Staff in the Fla Ghost King’s hand.
Between his thick arms, he tightly gripped a Wolf Fang Staff forged entirely from flas with his right hand.
This Wolf Fang Staff stretched dozens of ters long, its shaft entwined with black fla patterns.
The head was filled with sharp spikes like wolf fangs, each spike imbued with a terrifying force sufficient to pierce steel and incinerate souls.
The Fla Ghost King stretched his muscles: "Kid, I know you are not from here, and you have nothing to do with this place."
"But please, do not ddle, or else I will not spare you."
The Fla Ghost King fiercely waved the Wolf Fang Staff, issuing a warning to Ye Bai, the deafening sound ca from his mouth.
"Minions, attack! Once the Fla God Hall is breached, we will be free."
The chains of Copper Pillar Hell could suppress the power of Fla Ghosts, and the Fla Ghost King had exerted imnse effort to break free.
He did not want to unshackle the Fla Ghosts because releasing the chains would deplete the Fla Ghost King’s energy.
Only by thoroughly attacking the Fla God Hall and capturing the Artifact Spirit could the seal on the Fla Ghost clan be completely lifted.
Seeing the eager Fla Ghosts pouring towards the Fla God Hall.
Ye Bai ca up with a plan.
"Sunflower Fairy, forcibly summon the Mirage Dragon and use the Mirage."
"Space Pelican, use Spatial Cutting to open a gateway."
The massive Mirage Dragon was summoned by the Sunflower Fairy.
But as soon as the Mirage Dragon was summoned, it dove headlong into the scorching magma, a downpour of magma rained down, drenching Wuzhiqi.
Wuzhiqi wiped his face with his monkey-furred hand, slightly exasperated, speaking to Ye Bai.
"That’s a Mirage Dragon, not so ordinary creature. It’s a very precious Mirage Dragon, how could you throw it into the magma?"
From within the Primordial Iron Rod, streams of Black Water sprayed out, separating the magma from the Mirage Dragon, shielding it from the heat.
Ye Bai sheepishly smiled, for he had forgotten he was in a magma region.
The Mirage Dragon opened its shell, spewing out a pink airflow from its mouth.
The airflow instantly enveloped the entire Copper Pillar Hell.
A crane cry followed, the Heaven-Swallowing Pelican used its wings as a pen, slicing the space in midair, creating a huge opening.
"Look, why is the sky cracking?"
Wednesday extended her delicate hand, pointing at the cracked sky.
A massive amount of magma fell from the sky, with countless Fla Ghosts descending along with it.
They had already fallen for the Mirage Dragon’s Mirage, mistaking the zombie army summoned by Wednesday as their enemy.
"Damn it, seems like our intelligence was already leaked."
Wednesday and Saturday were the vanguard, placing them at the forefront of the line.
"But this is fine too, I can have a proper exchange with the experts of the 750 Bureau."
"Charge, my army of black zombies."
The coffin lid pushed by bones was opened, and black zombies covered in black hair leaped out from their coffins.
The Fla Ghosts grabbed a handful of magma, swung hard, and a curved blade made of condensed magma appeared in their hands.
"Kill, kill, for freedom."
Wednesday watched as the evil spirits chained all over roared and surged towards them.
"Which layer of Hell do these evil spirits co from, why are they here? I don’t recall anyone from the 750 Bureau mastering the way of space."
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