Instant Kill

When they saw the enormous striped tiger, the Saints present were initially bewildered, unable to grasp who this creature was.

After all, Ju Mang was already dead.

Only after several seconds did their expressions change. The only one capable of transforming into a ferocious beast while possessing such terrifying presence was Ju Mang, the level-six Beast King.

But wasn't he dead?

The Saints of both factions turned in unison toward the corpse shrouded in darkness. Their gazes were clearly different: the Saints of the orderly faction were filled with excitement and anticipation.

Meanwhile, the Saints of the evil faction wore grave expressions.

The corpse was still there.

Thus, confusion appeared on the faces of the Saints on both sides.

The Dark Night Rose Star Official narrowed his eyes and enhanced his vision, piercing through the darkness covering the corpse. He saw a thin sheet of skin, as delicate as cicada wings, slowly peeling away from Ju Mang's body.

As the skin peeled away, Ju Mang's appearance changed with it, revealing a yin corpse wreathed in yin energy.

A yin corpse?

A yin corpse! The Star Official's pupils suddenly dilated. At that very moment, the striped tiger threw back its head and roared, riding the wind toward them. Its golden tabby fur danced in the gale as it pounced directly at Cocktail.

Clouds followed dragons, winds followed tigers!

The striped tiger rode the wind forward, its divine might awe-inspiring.

"The one who died was a yin corpse. Ju Mang isn't dead—he still has a Dominator-quality item!" the Star Official shouted.

It really was Ju Mang?! The orderly faction's Saints were instantly invigorated. It felt like being on the brink of bankruptcy, only for their father to suddenly say, "Actually, I'm the richest man in the world."

The Saints who had been