Dai Tianling looked at his son, Dai Yueyan, beside him and asked calmly yet majestically, "How are things outside?"
"Rest assured, Father Emperor. Monster Academy has already been notified. Dean En Ci isn't there, but the others are enough to hold off those Evil Soul Masters from the Holy Spirit Cult."
"Mm. Those people from the Holy Spirit Cult certainly know how to pick their moment. Order more troops to assemble. We must leave every one of those Evil Soul Masters from the Holy Spirit Cult behind."
"Yes!"
It was easy to say, but how could the Nether Emperor, one of the Holy Spirit Cult's Two Emperors, be so easy to deal with? He was, after all, an expert on Yun Ming's level. Even En Ci might not be his match.
Ha Luosa had not personally made a move at all. The ones fighting were merely the Nether Soldiers he had summoned.
Moreover, anyone living creature that entered his domain would be corroded by death. Reaping lives like a true god of death was what he enjoyed most.
Just then, a barrage of Soul Guidance Cannons bombarded Ha Luosa. The cannons were all of limited power.
After all, this was near the imperial palace, so it was impossible to use high-powered Fixed Soul Guidance Cannons.
After the barrage was blocked by the Skeletons summoned by Ha Luosa, a mecha charged toward him.
The one piloting it was Huang Zhengyang. His mecha, Despair Reaper, was also an exceptionally powerful machine.
While piloting Despair Reaper, Huang Zhengyang barely had the strength to exchange blows with Ha Luosa.
"Interesting. Then I'll play with you for a while. Pluto's Descent!"
A phantom emerged and overlapped with Ha Luosa's body. It wore a dark blue crown and held a slender sword. When it descended, the