"Hmm? Hao Long, he used this move after all?"
Bi Dongshan took a small step back. Hao Long in this state was not someone to provoke, and he might even injure his allies by accident... His evil nature would grow stronger the longer this state lasted.
An evil voice came from the crater underground: "You forced me into Ghost State. Once I kill this bunch, I'll naturally go and atone for my sins!"
A wary voice came from afar. "Ashura, retreat!"
The eighteen-year-old White Bone King, Tong, who had just been torn apart by the Berserk Gravity, appeared in the darkness once more.
This time, the youth's face had grown a faint stubble, making him look around thirty years old.
Not only was his entire body covered in bone spurs, but he also held a bone scepter in his hand. Tong seemed to sense something terrifying and made Ashura retreat for the moment.
Tong's status among the eleven extraterrestrials was quite high. He and Ashura had grown up together to this point, and they trusted each other completely.
Sure enough, the instant Ashura stepped back, the Berserk Gravity enveloped the spot where he had been standing, smashing the steel floor to pieces.
"I clearly shattered his body. How did he repair it so quickly...? The doctor hasn't even made a move, has he?"
Tong reminded him, "Something's changed... Hurry and eat some steel. Recover to your best condition."
Tong had a very bad feeling. The gravitational field he had originally been able to neutralize had now become difficult to suppress.
Even after entering the 'Final Death State,' it was still difficult to stabilize this suddenly surging and chaotic gravitational field.
Tong ranked fourth among the eleven extraterrestrials, and his ghostly body was the strangest and most bizarre of the eleven.