Although the Corpse King felt deeply uneasy, he had no intention of fleeing. With his hands clasped behind his back, he calmly watched the black mist, every inch the bearing of a king.
At the same time, the famed Royal Guard of the Corpse Race roared in unison and flew into the sky. Several of them rapidly swung their fists, creating a storm that blasted toward the black mist.
But to everyone's surprise, the black mist passed through the storm as if it were an Illusion, enveloping the Royal Guard. The guards fell rapidly like Chiaotzu, and then the black mist continued spreading toward the Corpse King.
The Corpse King could no longer care about maintaining his royal bearing. He shouted, and countless bones grew from his back. The bones swiftly swept toward the black mist, clearly intending to seal it away.
The Corpse Race had no Abilities. Their powers were Healing Ability and Regeneration. There was a core within every Corpse Race member's body; unless that core was shattered, they would continue to heal and regenerate.
Ordinary Corpse Race members could only regenerate passively, but powerful ones like the Corpse King could regenerate actively. For example, they could create a sea of bones or grow countless arms from their bodies.
The Corpse King had thought his bones would easily seal away the black mist, but it was useless. The black mist passed directly through the bones and enveloped him.
The Corpse King was truly frightened now and tried to flee, but it was too late. The moment the black mist touched his body, he immediately lost control of himself and fell straight down. The black mist took the opportunity to surge wildly into his body, and his eyes quickly began turning black.
King!
The other guards were horrified and