In the time it took to draw ten breaths, the moment was gone. "I'll undergo Liberation by Violence on my own. I'll have to trouble you to send my Primordial Spirit back in the future." Bear Demon Sheng gritted his teeth. If they'd been outside, he would have fought to the bitter end, but in this place, where Heaven wouldn't answer and Earth wouldn't respond, there was no chance he could escape the man. Even Black Canopy Baleful Lord had been caught, so how could he hope to get away? And even if he did, what then? Nine times out of ten, he'd still be doomed.
Bear Demon Sheng Duosuo was also a man of decisive action. The instant he made up his mind, he sat cross-legged in midair. The fire hammer that the skeletal, serpent-bodied specter had previously restrained floated above his head, while demonic qi surged skyward from his body. The hammer wailed again and again; magical treasures had spirits of their own. Several other treasures flew from Bear Demon Sheng Duosuo's body. In terms of aura, one or two were nearly on par with the fire hammer. But in terms of their essence, the hammer was closest to the bear demon, as though it were one with him.
Boom! The fire hammer hovering above his head crashed down, plunging straight into his skull. Yet no blood burst forth. The hammer exploded inside his body, transforming into a surge of fire-element demonic power that merged with his Primordial Spirit.
Roughly the time it took an incense stick to burn later, a foot-tall little bear, seemingly innocent and unaware, poked out through the crown of the bear demon's head. It looked timidly at everything around it.
"Decisive and resolute—you're quite a character. Once you enter the cycle of reincarnation,