Closer, even closer!
Fan Lang's heart pounded like a drum as he sensed the location of his third avatar. This Purple Star Mandala was far too important. It could be used against Fan Sha, and once he got his hands on it, his chances of victory would rise dramatically!
Closer and closer.
The third avatar charged all the way to the door. Fan Lang's heart leaped into his throat, and he truly felt as if fate had him by the neck.
Whoosh!
The avatar finally reached the door. At that moment, an attack suddenly appeared out of thin air behind him—it was the mysterious entity's attack.
If the avatar were struck, it would surely be destroyed.
After coming this far, how could he allow himself to fail? Fan Lang gritted his teeth and risked opening the door. His true body stepped forward and threw a punch at the mysterious attack. He activated the formation, which spun violently beneath his feet as boundless energy erupted.
A heaven-shaking dragon roar rang out as a dragon-shaped phantom condensed around Fan Lang's fist, like a true dragon descending into the world and intimidating all living beings.
The two attacks collided, setting off a massive explosion that tore through the entire passage.
At that critical moment, the avatar curled up defensively, shielding the Purple Star Mandala in his arms as he leaped outside the door.
Fan Lang immediately shut the door and activated the seal, locking it firmly.
Boom!
Another attack struck the door from within, making the seal on it tremble violently.
Would that thing break out?
Fan Lang was somewhat tense. He stared fixedly at the door, maintaining a defensive stance while taking the Purple Star Mandala from his avatar and sealing it inside a card.
Time passed bit by bit, and the