At this moment, the battle within the Devouring Array grew increasingly gripping.
The battle between the Blood Butcher and the Soul Devouring Master remained deadlocked, yet on the other side, dozens of powerhouses joining forces to make a last stand showed faint traces of collapse.
We cannot let this go on... otherwise, the consequences will be unthinkable.
The Soul Devouring Master narrowed his eyes, a flash of resolute decisiveness flickering within them. Suddenly, his palm rolled in concealment, and a trace of a needle shadow, so faint it was almost negligible, was abruptly cast out.
The latter had just left the control of the Soul Devouring Master when it mysteriously shuttled through the void, approaching the Blood Butcher bit by bit.
Due to the extremely diminutive size of such an Evil Soldier, coupled with the intentional concealment by the Soul Devouring Master, even someone as formidable as the Blood Butcher failed to notice it.
"Soul Devouring Master, you are nothing much after all."
"You had best end this boring farce as soon as possible."
"The Ghost Realm is a dwelling place that quite suits our Foreign Territory. Even if you all completely perish, we will not annihilate the entire Ghost Realm... rustle, rustle."
Chilling laughter permeated the air as the Blood Butcher slowly tightened his grip on the Demonic Spear. An extremely surging wave of Magic Power whistled out from within his body like a tide.
Amidst the rolling of that vast Magic Power, it transformed into billowing demonic waves behind him, escorting the body of the Blood Butcher while looking down upon everything.
Resounding demonic sounds echoed across the heavens and earth one after another, causing the Devouring Array to tremble ceaselessly and teeter on the verge of collapse.
Without a word of hesitation, the Blood Butcher slowly raised