At this time, under Suhabi's leadership, the Curved Horn Demon Army was attacking Frost Graveyard in the upper-right corner of the grotto. The force consisted entirely of ordinary Curved Horn Demons; none of those who had previously followed Lu Yang onto the battlefield had come out.
By the time Lu Yang found Suhabi, the army had already pushed into the deepest part of Frost Graveyard. Suhabi was talking to Karabash, the grand lord of Frost Graveyard.
Clearly, this was a Lord-class monster that Lu Yang needed to deal with personally. He guessed it was another storyline monster that could yield quite a few good items.
Suhabi said, "Karabash, your end has come. I will absorb all your energy and make myself even stronger."
Karabash was a lich. Frosty light flickered across his entire body, and he stood five meters tall. A black cloak covered in magic formations draped over him and fluttered in the cold wind. His face was hidden within the cloak, with only half exposed. It was a skeletal face, and orange-red light flickered in his two hollow eye sockets.
"Your ambition has finally been exposed, Suhabi. You will not succeed. I will kill you with my own hands, then offer your soul to the God of Death to suffer ten thousand years of torment," Karabash said furiously.
"Hahaha, your thoughts are the same as mine." Suhabi looked at Lu Yang and asked, "My dearest brother, help me kill Karabash."
Lu Yang said, "No problem."
He began chanting, and a flash of light appeared. The Ancient Mutant emerged on the battlefield. Its enormous ten-meter-tall body instantly made every Curved Horn Demon and monster present stop attacking.
"An Ancient Mutant?" Karabash roared at Suhabi, "Your race really did hide the Ancient Mutant's second incarnation from the God of Death.