Dense inscriptions condensed around Corpse Burner's body.
The inscriptions spun rapidly before streaming into the Heaven Burning Corpse Refining Cauldron.
"Let the Nine Nether Demonic Fire temper its form, let heavenly lightning forge and condense its bones."
"Let the three souls and seven spirits transform into a spiritual pivot; let ten thousand arts form its body and heed my command."
"Refine!"
"Condense!"
"Form!"
"Gather!"
"Complete!"
Corpse Burner's hands continuously formed seals. Within the Heaven Burning Corpse Refining Cauldron, an invisible blood-red hue gathered above White Dragon.
After the blood-red hue appeared, it immediately began to whirl at high speed.
One inscription after another was engraved upon it, linked together, and an invisible aura erupted at that moment.
Oppressive!
White Dragon narrowed her eyes, the pain on her face already turning into terror.
She slowly rose from the ground and looked up at the blood-red vortex.
"Hehe, White Dragon... obediently become my puppet, and I guarantee you will not suffer the slightest torment."
"Otherwise!"
"Inside my Heaven Burning Corpse Refining Cauldron, you will suffer very, very painfully."
"Hahaha!"
"..."
Corpse Burner laughed so arrogantly, as if he had already seen White Dragon becoming his puppet.
Hmph!!
With things having reached this point, what heaven-reaching ability could White Dragon possibly have left?
"Corpse Burner, stop wasting words with her."
"Refine her!"
"Refine her!"
Crimson Eye's hysterical voice echoed out, his eyes bloodshot.
The longer the delay, the greater the chance of unforeseen changes!!
Under such circumstances, only by dealing with White Dragon sooner could they feel more at ease.
"Rest assured!!"
Corpse Burner smiled sinisterly. "She... cannot stir up any waves."
"My Corpse Refining Art has already been unleashed. The only path awaiting her is becoming my puppet."
"Hahaha!"
"Hahaha!"
As the hearty laughter fell, Corpse Burner's gaze suddenly sharpened.
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