"Don't come any closer, or I'll destroy this spiritual stove!"
Crocell sensed the undisguised killing intent in the other man's eyes.
At this moment, he was clearly beginning to panic.
Of course, it was also possible that he was deliberately showing weakness.
"Don't think I wouldn't choose mutual destruction. While I may not be confident I can defeat you, I can still destroy this spiritual stove before you rush over!!"
But unexpectedly—
Han Yu, who was usually so stern, broke into a hearty smile.
"Are you sure what you're holding is still a Light Attribute spiritual stove?"
Upon hearing this, Crocell immediately looked down at his hand.
After examining it carefully, his expression changed drastically.
That was clearly not Min Xiu, the Light Elemental Spirit, but a glowing stone.
Moreover, it was shaped like a tongue-sticking-out frog, utterly taunting in appearance.
"You... what is this thing?"
But Crocell's expression soon darkened.
"No, no. I nearly fell for it. This must be an illusion you cast.
Not even you—no, even a powerhouse on the level of Lord Moon Demon God Agares—could pull off such a seamless switch in such a short time."
As he spoke, he also glanced at the Evil Eye Monarch beside Han Yu.
As a ninth-step Demon God whose magical attribute was of the spiritual type, Crocell immediately recognized the magical beast as one specialized in mental control.
His heart tightened slightly. Just as he had thought.
The other side must have used some sort of illusion skill to make him mistake the thing in his hand for a stone.
After all, among the Demon Gods, his spiritual power ranked in the top ten.
Other than Demon God Emperor Feng Xiu, no one had ever been able to deceive his senses, approach him, and take away the spiritual