Having fled back into the sea and suffered another setback, Ao Ze's expression was truly awful.
"Why aren't you saying anything? Say something!"
Looking at the Eight-tentacled General, who seemed to want to speak but hesitated, Ao Ze felt his blood pressure shoot up.
At this point, the Eight-tentacled General hardened his heart.
"Your Highness, how about we switch positions again? I refuse to believe they can deploy such tight defenses everywhere?!"
Having suffered two setbacks in succession, Ao Ze had clearly taken this as a personal challenge.
After hearing the Eight-tentacled General, he too wore a defiant expression and immediately switched locations before launching another attack.
At that moment, when he saw another skeleton appear before him, Ao Ze's mentality exploded.
"Damn it! You guys are going too far! Is this ever going to end?!"
As he roared, Ao Ze swung the Shocking Waves Halberd repeatedly, forcibly smashing the Vajra Realm skeleton to pieces on the spot.
Yet he felt not the slightest bit of satisfaction. Instead, his eyes carried a hint of collapse.
Watching the Vajra Realm skeleton rapidly reassemble under the guidance of Soul Fire, Ao Ze turned around and left without another word.
At that moment, the coral colony where the Sea Race troops were stationed and resting was frighteningly quiet.
I'm tired. Just destroy the world already—hurry up!
The Eight-tentacled General looked like a dead pig unafraid of boiling water as he sprawled beside them and pretended to be dead.
How was he supposed to deal with this?
If nothing else works, just kill me!
They had followed the crown prince out to search for their ancestor's inheritance, but along the way, they had never encountered anything so outrageous.
It felt as though all the setbacks they had avoided during the first half of their