Whoosh-!
It moved incredibly fast, far faster than a bullet, almost as if it had teleported. The next second, it was beside Chen Lun's hand.
Clang!!
The bone nail struck the coffin lid, only to be blocked by a flash of black light. A sharp, piercing sound rang out, and the vibrations lingered long after it ricocheted away.
Chen Lun dodged aside and slowly exhaled.
Fortunately, he had moved out of the way beforehand, or his hand would have taken that hit!
The bone nail was tremendously powerful. Chen Lun had no idea whether the combined defenses of Didak's Armor and Steel Bone could withstand it.
He was not completely confident.
"Bayers wants to take back this original body? Heh heh..."
A deep, aged voice sounded.
Chen Lun turned to look and saw an old man with white hair and a white beard standing in the warehouse doorway. He wore loose scarlet monk's robes and held a Bone-Sculpted Doll in his hands. His face was covered in wrinkles and age spots, making him look as though he had little time left to live.
Bone-Sculpting Monk Jerome...
Chen Lun recited the name inwardly, and the pressure on him surged.
This old bastard has already advanced to [Sequence 5]! And I only have fifteen seconds of extreme state left. What do I do?!
Things had taken a terrible turn!
"If Bayers had come in person, he might have had a slim chance of reclaiming his original body. But he only sent a small fry like you..."
The old man glanced calmly at Chen Lun and shook his head slightly, looking somewhat disappointed.
He did not seem wary of this "Pale Monster" at all. Instead, he would rather Bayers had come in person, as though that would have given him an opportunity to