"Damn!"
The next moment, Nalant suddenly felt his body dropping.
Only then did he realize that the Stone Gargoyle had shriveled up, no longer possessing the power of flight, and was plunging straight toward the ground headfirst.
Nalant hastily circulated his Battle Qi and finally steadied himself.
Then, he watched helplessly as the Stone Gargoyle fell to the ground.
Bang!
With a dull thud, the Stone Gargoyle smashed viciously into the earth.
Yet in the next instant, what left Nalant even more dumbfounded was that after hitting the ground, the Stone Gargoyle shattered directly into fragments.
It was pulverized, like a stone carving breaking apart.
"Couldn't Stone Gargoyles turn into stone statues and be reborn? Why had it so cleanly turned into rubble now? Could it be that although the Stone Gargoyle King was powerful, it lacked the ability to revive and be reborn?"
Nalant himself probably did not believe that.
How could the Stone Gargoyle King lack the most important trait of the Stone Gargoyle race?
Therefore, the difference that had caused all this lay with the Little Bone Dragon.
Sure enough, when Nalant looked toward the Little Bone Dragon, he found that the black deathly aura within its body had become even denser.
"Was it you?"
Nalant stared wide-eyed at the Little Bone Dragon in disbelief.
This fellow could actually feed on the deathly aura within Dark Creatures. Didn't that make it the absolute nemesis of Dark Creatures?
Roar!
The Little Bone Dragon seemed somewhat displeased by Nalant's wide-eyed stare and let out a low roar at him.
"Ahem, Lord Bone Dragon, don't mind me. It's just that your ability is truly miraculous. Please forgive me for failing to recognize Mount Tai before my eyes!"
Nalant did not dare anger the fellow now, so he immediately flattered the