Beneath the puppet's ribs, a multitude of eyes surrounded an eye made of flames.
The moment the puppet pried its ribs apart, that eye glanced at the ghost dragons in the sky.
A beam of red light shot toward them. The flames carried immense power, instantly shattering several ghost dragons.
The Dragon Lich behind them let out a shriek and raised a hand, unleashing a barrage of spells.
They looked like Dragon Language Magic, but their effects carried a trace of deathly energy.
It was clear that even after death, dragons underwent changes in their temperament and magic.
The colossal puppet and the Dragon Lich began fighting in the Dragon's Graveyard. Their battle grew more and more intense, and Liu Zhi felt the ground shake several times.
That alone made it clear that the Dragon Lich had begun drawing on the Dragon's Graveyard's accumulated power from thousands of years.
The enormous puppet was starting to falter, too. At first, he had burned the flesh on his body to make himself easier to control.
Now even the Red Skeleton didn't dare do that. Every bit of flesh was a source of strength for him. If he kept wasting it, he would be killed here before long.
At the same time, the Red Skeleton had already worked out his next move.
Aside from wanting to cause Liu Zhi trouble, his main reason for coming here had been to obtain supernatural power.
Now that he had it, continuing to fight the Dragon Lich would be foolish. He'd managed to seize control of this puppet from that Big Boss, so he clearly wasn't stupid.
He had challenged the Bone Dragon earlier to gain control of the puppet's body. Now that he had control, why stay here and wait to die instead of running?
So