"You will not succeed!! Today, even your soul will be torn apart by us!!" Marka Ragnos rose from atop his own tomb in the distance and struck downward with one hand. Countless bone spikes thrust up from the ground, directly surrounding Darth Malthael!
Darth Malthael's body was instantly pierced by innumerable bone spikes! Yet he remained utterly unmoved. Taking another step forward, the countless bone spikes immediately turned into yellow sand and scattered away.
The shades of the other ancient Sith Lords standing atop their respective tombs also swung their enormous skeletal arms down at Darth Malthael!
Dozens of skeletal arms joined together, like an endless wall of bones! Marka Ragnos struck again, and countless bone spikes grew from atop that wall!
Darth Malthael's expression had become incomparably grave. Death Force gathered before him, resisting the overwhelming might.
But the shades of dozens of ancient Sith Lords were tremendously powerful. In almost an instant, they broke through Darth Malthael's defenses. Countless bone spikes pierced him again, while innumerable arms seized him from every direction, seemingly intending to tear him to pieces!
If it had been anyone else facing such a terrifying attack, their soul would already have been scattered. Yet Darth Malthael merely grinned savagely. He was severely injured now, but that sinister smile still hung on his face.
"What I'm more concerned about is... what kind of place is this?" Darth Malthael said with a savage grin. "You are merely a group of wandering ghosts! You should not have any power to affect reality! So, what is this place?"
"You have too many questions! Now, die!!" Marka Ragnos roared furiously. Endless skeletal arms and bone spikes continuously pierced Darth Malthael, leaving his body riddled with holes.
Under the unceasing assault, Darth Malthael's body was soon truly torn apart! Countless