From death to rebirth, this is the ultimate plan devised by Friday and Thursday.
This plan is extrely secretive, known only to Friday and Thursday.
And once the plan begins, there is no turning back.
"Friday, we are now at the point of no return, and once we fail, you know the consequences."
"You don’t want your daughter’s rebirth to encounter problems, do you?"
"The descent of the gods has always been the Sword of Damocles."
"Even if your daughter is reborn, to the gods, a re flick of the finger could obliterate millions."
"We cannot place our fate in others’ hands, as you once told ."
Thursday’s words pierced Friday’s heart like a dagger, causing his heart to tremble slightly.
"Yes, fate must be in our own hands."
"Thursday, Rotten Wood Immortal, I hope you tell you have not hidden anything about this plan, or I will have my Pet Beast tear your head off alive, did you hear ."
"Even your Rapid Regeneration won’t stop it, you know my thods."
Threatened Friday.
"I know, I know, I will keep my word, rest assured."
Thursday, leaning on a cane, displayed a peculiar smile as everything seed to be within his plan.
The Mandala Golden Corpse was gaining montum, dispersing the Fla Ghost King’s form.
The Fla Ghost King’s face revealed a chilling smile.
Its eyes were filled with madness and sarcastic laughter.
It was infuriated to laughter!
Infuriating!
Having been imprisoned in the Copper Pillar Hell for so long was enough, but now after finally escaping Copper Pillar Hell, this guy still blocks it in a fight to the death, truly infuriating.
The key is this guy keeps absorbing the power from within it, significantly weakening the Fla Ghost King’s body.
Might as well perish together.
Flas surged into the sky.
The Fla Ghost King had lost its sanity at this mont.
It had the idea of perishing with the Mandala Golden Corpse.
With that, the Fla Ghost King hurled the Magma Giant Hamr fiercely at the Mandala Golden Corpse.
The Mandala Golden Corpse raised its hands, blocking the Magma Giant Hamr, and staggered back a few steps.
The Giant Hamr cracked with countless fissures, and in just an instant, the fragnts of the hamr shot out like bullets in all directions.
At this ti, the Fla Ghost King suddenly embraced the Mandala Golden Corpse, its body beginning to glow and heat up.
The flas on it burned the Golden Corpse with a sizzling sound.
With a loud bang, the Fla Ghost King’s body exploded, the deafening sound accompanied by blinding light, spreading in all directions.
The Heaven-Swallowing Pelican leisurely used its wings to create a Space Passage, and its body disappeared within the spatial rift.
All Fla Ghosts and black zombies were destroyed by the strong light.
After the light faded, the entire ground was flattened by the blast’s aftermath.
The ground was pitch black, and the black zombies had been vaporized by the explosion.
Scattered everywhere were black ashes, ford after the black zombies were carbonized.
The Heaven-Swallowing Pelican flashed a strange glint in its eyes at this mont.
It could sense a heavy deathly aura erging from underground.
Not good, the Mandala Golden Corpse was not dead.
Sure enough, the ground cracked open, and a chubby golden hand erged from the ground.
The Mandala Golden Corpse appeared.
It leisurely erged from the ground, but its condition was not good.
Its entire body was covered with burnt marks, and one hand was blown off.
It eerily looked at its surroundings with a sinister smile on its lips, as if it was oblivious to the pain.
This was the monster personally created by Wednesday.
"Mandala Golden Corpse."
A small mound nearby suddenly erged, with a disheveled Wednesday and Saturday appearing.
"We suffered a huge loss, truly a huge loss."
"The Fla Ghost King suddenly exploded, even my painstakingly refined Mandala Golden Corpse was heavily damaged."
"The key is the Fla Ghost King’s Heart Core vanished."
"I still hoped to have it absorb the Fla Ghost King and elevate further."
Wednesday felt like she had suffered a huge loss.
No benefits were reaped, and her resources were almost depleted.
She nearly spat out old blood onto the ground.
At this mont, the Ten Thousand Changes Butterfly, with the Fla Ghost King’s Heart Core in its mouth, was traveling underground.
The Ten Thousand Changes Butterfly had a premonition that the Fla Ghost King’s Heart Core and the Essence Blood of the Mandala Golden Corpse could help its Clone evolve into a new form.
When the ti cos, it will be called the Red Lotus Corpse Butterfly, blossoming along with the red lotus, a thousand corpses falling.
The Ten Thousand Changes Butterfly believed that once the Red Lotus Corpse Butterfly evolved, its potential should be similar to the True Bright Goddess Butterfly.
"Begin, Ten Thousand Changes Butterfly."
Ye Bai, through the contract, instructed the Ten Thousand Changes Butterfly.
"It’s ti to let others witness the strength of Kuimu Wolf’s White Tiger’s Fang, one of the Twenty-Eight Constellations."
The ground experienced a slight tremor.
Wednesday looked around.
"What happened, why is the ground trembling?"
She thought the Fla Country had set a trap here.
At that mont, the ground suddenly cracked open, revealing a massive Poison Dragon Butterfly King.
Its head was dragon-shaped, with large purple compound eyes, and its wings were covered with purple scales.
Even the patterns on its wings portrayed a giant dragon spiraling in the air.
With a gentle flap of its wings, countless purple powders drifted with the wind.
When the Mandala Golden Corpse touched the purple powder, its Unbreakable Golden Body instantly reacted as if encountering concentrated sulfuric acid.
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