A slightly translucent silver Cube formed in Mo Xie's palm. Even before he released it, the terrifying destructive power within was unmistakable.
Mo Xie had concentrated his Spatial Power into that Cube. It was only half the size of his palm, but once released, its power would be extraordinary.
Brilliant silver-white light illuminated the gloom around him. He looked at the shock on the White Corpse King's face, his eyes indifferent, and spoke with displeasure.
"Did I say I forgave you for acting on your own?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the translucent silver Cube in his palm paused, then instantly expanded to the size of a head. The Spatial Power within it erupted in full.
Under the White Corpse King's horrified gaze, the translucent silver-white Cube slammed into its body and sent it flying, leaving a long, square silver-white trail through the air.
Trapped by the powerful spatial restraint, the White Corpse King struggled in vain to break free of the Cube. It could only watch as it hurtled toward the ground.
Suddenly, a blood-red figure appeared behind the White Corpse King. It was the Red Skull Demon Lord.
It seemed to be trying to help the White Corpse King escape, but it accomplished nothing. The two of them plunged straight into a corner at the edge of the Outer City.
Boom!!!
In an instant, dazzling silver-white light burst from that district and engulfed everything for several kilometers. Violent Spatial Power swept through the area, reducing it to ruins.
Watching Spatial Power ravage the district, Mo Xie's eyes twitched. He felt utterly helpless.
The Skeleton Nether Lord and Ghostly King had at least put on a passable show. These two could not even be bothered to pretend. They had simply given up.
Neither of them was easy to