bookpower Chapter 521: 360 Domain of Death_3
Chapter 521: 360 Domain of Death_3
Chapter 521: Chapter 360 Domain of Death_3
The Corpse Witch rapidly retreated, swiftly moving towards the edge of the valley, taking advantage of the head start he had.
By the time the One-eyed Ice Ghost realized what was happening, the Corpse Witch had already withdrawn to the periphery, to give chase meant having to overcome the Skeleton Beasts and rotting corpses under his control.
‘Fourth Grade of the Undead Race, this is no worse than a horde from an interdimensional rift, I fear a new rift has been opened...’
Li Wenyuan judged in his heart, but just then, a spatial rift suddenly appeared overhead on his escape route.
“The body of the Corpse Witch is not bad, just right for assimilation into the Domain of Death.”
The sound of ice echoed as Li Wenyuan sent his spiritual power to probe, only to discover a giant ice-blue hand reaching out from the space, grabbing towards him.
...
He immediately countered with his Psychokinetic Power, but as soon as his mental energy made contact, a chilling cold that reached deep into his psyche was instantaneously transmitted into his consciousness.
His spirit nearly froze over, and the Corpse Witch had no time to evade before he was seized by the giant hand.
Deathly aura, black mist, and cold air surged in, instantly turning him into a block of ice.
“Even Fourth Grade dares to look upon the Domain of Death, truly fearless, I’ll entertain you then.”
Humming
The fluctuation of psychic power spread, and within the Domain of Death, tens of thousands of the Undead Race began to crawl out from the ground.
The Undead Race had been building up for some time now, ready to begin the slaughter.
Unlike the Lizardmen Clan, which needs food and land, they thirst for death, despair, corpses, and souls.
Fighting humans, everflowing like a trickling stream, until the Domain of Death expands continuously, he will become even more powerful than other Fifth-order Great Demons of the Undead Race.
...
Inside the military encampment, with the black fog and cold wave temporarily beaten back, Li Wenyuan finally let out a sigh of relief, though his injuries were still serious.
Wiping the fresh blood from his mouth, Xia Yunqing immediately helped him up: “Elder Li, how are you?”
“Retreat to Fenglu Base, set up nuclear bombs, use the defenses of the Star Torch Tree. Inside, there is a Fifth-order of the Undead Race, we’re in trouble.”
Li Wenyuan’s gaze was somber, not just because of the Fifth-order Great Demon, but within that opened spatial rift, he also sensed an even more vast aura, albeit not as conspicuous as the Pillar of the Blood Sea, yet the pouring forth of power was also from the Great Blood Sea World.
The Undead Race was eroding this world in different ways.