"Ah—"
Seeing that the situation was turning grim, Pan Sen and Kratos let out furious roars, crimson blood-qi energy surging from within them.
Carrying the energy accumulated by Wrath of the Soul, Pan Sen descended like a meteor and crashed into the surging Tide of Corpse Fingers below him.
But he only charged less than a kilometer before being blocked by the densely packed corpse fingers, eventually becoming trapped.
Kratos, meanwhile, used Leviathan's Axe to unleash slash after slash composed of Flame of Destruction.
Although he had not immediately cleared out a large area for everyone to move around in like Pan Sen had, he continuously burned away the Tide of Corpse Fingers, greatly easing the pressure on everyone.
Huang Yu stood guard beside the Abyss Body, his expression utterly calm.
After blasting a bone dragon that had suddenly lunged out into the Tide of Corpse Fingers with Blazing Flame Burst Jade, Huang Yu carried the Star-Plundering Demon Blade and looked at Ghoul Franter, who towered amid the Tide of Corpse Fingers. In a calm tone, he said:
"Ghoul Lord, thirty seconds have already passed!"
Sharp-tongued!
Let's see how long you can keep talking tough!
Hearing Huang Yu's words, Ghoul Franter gritted its teeth and exerted itself again.
The Tide of Corpse Fingers suddenly swelled, surging toward Huang Yu and the others like a world-swallowing tide.
Huang Yu and the others were far stronger than Ghoul Franter had expected. It had confidently concluded that it could kill these living beings within thirty seconds, yet it had never expected to be slapped in the face so quickly.
However, as a ghoul that had lived for over a thousand years, Franter did not lose its rhythm because of this.
As long as the Tide of Corpse Fingers filled the entire Original Realm