ORT could no longer see any sign of Kingprotea or Benienma. In truth, its "counterattack" against Benienma's assault was closer to some kind of automatic "neural reflex."
But after Benienma Alter unleashed her first Noble Phantasm, "Avici's Cry, Hell of Endless Suffering!", thousands of obsidian peaks of varying sizes and terrifying sharpness erupted from the ground, stabbing at ORT from every direction.
I frowned. Though I claimed I had no choice in the matter, I had always intended to prepare for revenge. Since that was the case, I would teach her a lesson first.
Before this, he had been a handsome and distinguished young man in his twenties who had worked for some time.
The only reason he could wield the power of the plane was because the Golden Ancient Tree offered him a tiny bit of support. He was still far from becoming a true Lord of the Plane.
How did that saying go again? Officials can fart, but commoners cannot light lamps. Why could you steal food while I could not?
Zhen Hua saw Rat's furious expression and actions in the surveillance footage that had been transferred over. Perhaps Zhen Wen believed this was touching, but to Zhen Hua, it was nothing more than an act—one with exceptionally poor acting, at that.
"Everyone says coffins need coffin makers. I can guarantee there's nothing wrong with my family's coffins. As for your plan to burn the corpse, that needs consideration. Burning it may not be the only solution." I stated the facts calmly, while Daoist Chen seemed to be growing anxious.
Several team members were excited about driving away the exotic beast. Only their captain, Li Qun, stood to the side with his brows tightly furrowed.
If we delayed any longer, the corpse might really transform. Just as I