Chen Mo froze for a moment. What had happened seemed to be beyond his expectations.
In an instant, his mind raced. Could this be a trap? Was there an ambush inside the cave?
But none of that mattered anymore.
The fifth Nether God Divine Godhead Fragment was inside the cave, and he had to get it. Trap or not, he was going in!
Besides, Chen Mo was extremely confident in his current strength!
By now, Moshiluo had vanished completely from the area.
Chen Mo cast aside his reservations and charged straight into the cave.
As he fought his way inside, Chen Mo carefully watched his surroundings, sending Undead Warriors ahead to scout every step...
But as it turned out, there really was no ambush.
Everything went smoothly.
Before long, at the end of the cave, Chen Mo spotted Lesser Ghost King Mo Jie, who was about to touch the Divine Godhead Fragment, along with a crowd of the Rakshasa Ghost Race!
"Enemy attack!"
Chen Mo had not entered in stealth, so the Ghost Race noticed him immediately and swarmed him.
Lesser Ghost King Mo Jie frowned at the sight, his voice seething with fury:
"Damn it! What the hell is Moshiluo doing?"
"Useless trash!"
He tried to order the other Rakshasa Ghost Race members to hold Chen Mo off. The Nether God Divine Godhead Fragment was within reach. Once he got it, everything would be settled, and he would have earned a great achievement!
Yet just as he reached out to touch the Nether God Divine Godhead Fragment, everything before him went dark, as though the netherworld had enveloped the entire area!
"Nether King Domain!" Chen Mo's icy voice rang out.
Netherworld power flowed through the void like surging lava. Mo Jie and the other Rakshasa Ghost Race members were