Huo continued attacking, trying to shatter the coffin.
"Seven Treasures Heavenly Toad Clan leader, I'm Lu Yin of Human Civilization. We've met before," Lu Yin said quietly from outside the black sphere.
A voice came from inside the sphere. "I remember you, human. You fought Little Eighteen."
"How can I help you get out?"
"Is your civilization willing to help us?"
"Ancestor Mountain asked me to do everything I can to get you out, but we're short on time. How can I help?"
"Push this damn ball."
"What?"
"Push this damn ball away."
"You'll move along with it."
"Trust me. Just do it."
Boom!
A deafening crash rang out. Lu Yin didn't hear what the clan leader said. The Red Hanging Coffin bore a mark where it had been struck, dented ever so slightly, and Lu Yin flew off with it.
When the coffin hit the ground, he stared in shock at its side. There was a mark there. A few more hits in the same spot might crack the coffin.
He looked up as Huo slowly descended, its enormous eyes fixed on him. "No matter which civilization you come from, Seven Treasures Heavenly Toad, our Blacklight Civilization is doomed to perish." It made no visible movement, yet the world suddenly split in two. A terror beyond description seized Lu Yin, and he instinctively vanished with the coffin using Instant Movement. The ground split open where he had been.
He appeared in the distance, staring in shock. What kind of attack was that?
"Careful. That's Huo's Law of Cosmic Harmony," Fourth Brother warned.
Lu Yin gritted his teeth and used Instant Movement to return to the black sphere. The same terror descended above him. He hurriedly shoved the sphere with all his might. He couldn't afford to hold back; with