Chaos Realm, Hell Prison Cage.
At this moment, the altar plaza of the Hell Prison Cage remained as ancient and imposing as before. Pillars carved with intricate designs stood around the altar like heaven-supporting columns spanning eternity.
At the center of the altar plaza knelt a row of undead.
All of them had their heads lowered and their hands clasped over their heads, not daring to breathe loudly. Their faces brimmed with terror, and some were even trembling slightly.
These undead were naturally Salas and the others.
"You lot! I sent you to kill two people. Failing was one thing, but you got killed and sent back to the spawn point this quickly? You really can't accomplish a thing, but you're experts at ruining everything!" Xu Feng glared at Salas and the others, his face black with anger.
Originally, he had never expected Salas and the others to kill Tang Hao and Tang San in a single outing. After all, one was the chosen son, and the other was the chosen father. They enjoyed the protection of correction force. To kill them outright, he first had to wear away the correction force on this father and son-or, more precisely, their halo power.
What Xu Feng had not expected, however, was for Salas and the others to suffer a total party wipe so quickly, in such a simple and brutal way... self-detonation!
"You lot..."
"You're really fucking wastrels!"
Xu Feng glared furiously at Salas and the others, his face full of anguish and utter frustration.
Although this altar plaza could reconstruct their bodies without limit, that was neither free nor without a price. On the contrary, reconstructing these undead bodies required Xu Feng to spend large amounts of Lying Flat Points. Last time alone, rebuilding their bodies had already emptied more