Chen Mo was a proud man.
Once he learned that the final Nether God Divine Godhead Fragment was with the Grand Ghost King, he had been utterly confident-he would defeat the Grand Ghost King and reclaim the complete Nether God Divine Core!
But he had never expected that day to come so soon.
Seeing this, Moshiluo could not help beating his chest and stamping his feet, grinding his teeth as he said:
"Damn it! Why did the Grand Ghost King leave your Nether God Divine Core behind but refuse to return the other half of my Ghost God Divine Core?!"
Clearly, the Grand Ghost King had reluctantly abandoned the Nether God Divine Core, but could not bear to part with Moshiluo's Divine Core.
Or perhaps he thought Moshiluo was incapable of hunting him down... only the Grand Ghost King knew the answer.
For Chen Mo, however, this was incredibly good news.
The Grand Ghost King's breakthrough to Greater God had been unexpected, and the Boss beating him so badly that his body burst and he fled had been even more unimaginable.
And now, the final Nether God Divine Godhead Fragment lay right before him.
Countless members of the Ghost Race were still gathering outside the Ghost King Palace. Chen Mo wasted no time and immediately began fusing the Divine Core.
Before that, however, Chen Mo condensed wisps of netherworld power before him and tried touching the Divine Godhead Fragment on the throne...
Whoooo-!
An eerie wind suddenly rose, and sinister ghost power erupted in an instant!
Thick ghost power abruptly surged across the surface of the Nether God Divine Godhead Fragment, spinning rapidly into a pitch-black vortex.
The next moment, a massive hand seemingly formed from ghost power thrust savagely out of the vortex!
Smack!
The giant hand suddenly grabbed