Gold as His Sword, Bones as His Road!

Whoosh—!

Six heads flew into the air.

One move! A single move had instantly killed six people.

No matter how strong they were, Black King seemed able to kill them with a single slash.

To his enemies, Black King seemed surrounded by an invisible web of swords. Anyone who dared step within two meters of him was instantly torn apart and reduced to a pile of mangled flesh.

As he drew closer, more and more corpses piled up beneath his feet.

In mere moments, over half of the hundreds of guards had been killed or wounded. Thick blood soaked the floor, while severed limbs and broken bodies lay scattered everywhere.

Yet even at such a terrible cost, they could not stop Black King's advance.

Gold as his sword, bones as his road.

This was the foremost of the Ten Kings—Black King Bai Ye!

Before this, they had only heard rumors of Black King from others. They had not experienced the Black Mountain Battle, nor had they witnessed Black King's brilliance when he instantly killed the Tyrant.

Now they had seen it. The legends had not exaggerated—they had severely underestimated him.

They began to tremble. They began to fear...

Could we really defeat an enemy like this?

At that moment, Hidden Rat made his move.

He did not make any motion. Instead, he leaned toward the little white mouse wearing a black bow tie on his shoulder and whispered to it.

The little white mouse nodded, then let out a shrill series of squeaks like the rat king.

The next moment, a black tide surged up from the hall floor!

Seemingly endless black Mutant Rats crawled out from nowhere. Their fur gleamed darkly, their eyes were blood-red, and they moved incredibly fast, covering the entire hall in an instant.

The black