King's Ship

Time flew by, and two months quickly passed. Every day, Zhou Tong focused wholeheartedly on absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, diligently cultivating the Dragon Clan's various combat techniques and divine abilities while comparing them with some of the Dao and methods from Shrouding the Heavens World.

Meanwhile, Lan Nuo had also been cultivating in seclusion during this time, preparing for the King's Ship. At the same time, Xiao Chen concentrated on refining Suiren Shi's Corpse Wrapping Cloth, even forcing Keke and the three skeletons to refine it alongside him.

At this moment, the devil finally emerged from seclusion. The Netherworld-like chill that had once surrounded him was nowhere to be seen, as though he had truly become a normal human.

Of course, Keke was the happiest of all. Its Little Saint Tree had returned, and it excitedly hugged the little tree and rolled around in the snow.

"You've finally come out... It seems the deathly energy in your body has been completely refined!" Zhou Tong had also emerged from seclusion and carefully examined the devil.

Before, he had carried something of a zombie-like feeling. But now, the devil's physical body could be considered truly resurrected. There was no longer any deathly energy within him, only the vitality of a living person.

The devil nodded. "All right. I know you're eager to leave. Let's go to the beach together!"

With that, the group rushed to the shore like the wind.

"The process of summoning the King's Ship is rather troublesome. It will probably take seven days, so wait patiently!" As he spoke, the devil began carving one mysterious pattern after another into the sandy beach. At the same time, he took out several dozen damaged array flags and planted them at key positions within those patterns.

Whoosh!

The moment