Faced with incorporeal wraiths whose souls were condensed to such a terrifying degree, Yue Chen knew without thinking that brute force would work better than purifying them with skills infused with the Divine Light Element.
Bzz-
Sol had already prepared to support Yue Chen at any moment from the Plane of the Dead. In his ashen lord form, he established their mental connection almost the instant Yue Chen requested help.
Meanwhile, in the Cave of Dreadful Wails on the Holy Demon Continent, one of Yue Chen's pale gold eyes turned orange-gold, radiating an overwhelming aura of dragon might.
Fwoosh, fwoosh-
Dark red dragon flame erupted instantly. An aura of annihilation capable of burning all things to ash spread with it, climbing onto the Blue Rain of Light and Holy Spirit Sword in Yue Chen's hands.
Considering that the Blue Rain of Light was not his weapon, and that the flimsy Holy Spirit Sword could not accommodate his immense spiritual power, Yue Chen refrained from using any additional skills.
He raised and crossed his blazing swords. Two dark red sword auras shot out, meeting the wraiths charging straight at them.
"Whew." Yue Chen exhaled. To him, the undead aura here clearly felt nowhere near as welcoming as that of Sol's World of the Dead.
Without sparing another glance at the three wraiths that had lunged at them, Yue Chen turned his attention back to the ancient tower nearby.
"I never expected your plane to produce such an intricate little thing."
Sol's somewhat deep voice sounded in Yue Chen's mind. It was a voice unique to his ashen lord form.
Fwoosh, fwoosh, fwoosh-
A string of soft bursts rang out. The gray-white wraiths charging at Yue Chen and Long Haochen could not even slow the two dragon flame sword auras in the