"How could this be?" Daniel found it hard to believe.
Why had the powerful Sword Demon form dispersed on its own?
Was it only because the Crystal Great Sword had shattered?
Han Wu descended beside Daniel in his Fire Dragon King True Body.
He had known this would happen.
Back when he had fought the Final King Ling Grey's replica within the Golden Tree, Ling Grey's replica had subtly hinted to Han Wu that the secret to defeating him lay in his sword.
To the Final King Ling Grey, the Black Longsword was like a key.
As long as that key remained, he could shift between his forms without hindrance.
Without that key, the Final King Ling Grey became a toothless tiger.
Han Wu even suspected that the Final King Ling Grey had fallen because the Black Longsword had shattered.
Of course, that was only Han Wu's guess.
His gaze settled on Daniel.
He was considering how to deal with Daniel.
As an old undead who had lived for who knew how many years, Daniel knew he could no longer contend against Han Wu and hurriedly begged for mercy.
"Don't kill me. I am willing to acknowledge you as my master and serve you. With my power, I can control the legion Ling Grey left behind and make it work for you, helping you become the new king of the White Soul Civilization."
That was what he said aloud.
But Daniel was deeply unconvinced inside.
He believed his defeat was only temporary. As long as he waited for the right opportunity, he would surely regain the upper hand.
His top priority was to stabilize Han Wu and cling to life.
As long as he lived, there was hope.
At worst, he could live on for a long time, outlast Han