In the darkness, corpse puppets wrapped in tattered black robes ran wildly through the Hero Cemetery.
Their steps were heavy and mechanical, accompanied by low rumbling sounds and a large amount of dust; they had just awakened from death and their bodies were not yet very agile.
Zhang Lingxue looked down at the ground, watching countless black shadows swoop past, racing like beasts; a trace of anger flashed in her eyes. How bold the Corpse Speaker was to dare desecrate the heroes' undead!
Oh heroes, your bones should not be desecrated. Let me, Zhang Lingxue, grant you your final liberation.
A fierce glint appeared in Zhang Lingxue's eyes.
The eyes of the corpse puppets showed no sign of life, only a cold, mechanical drive pushing them to approach the blazing figure in the sky.
Suddenly, the corpse puppets accelerated and leapt into the air, the black robe flapping wildly in the wind, its decayed hands outstretched, and hollow eye sockets looking somewhat fierce.
Zhang Lingxue smiled softly, her smile like a spring breeze brushing over a lake, or the first light of dawn shining on the valley. Beneath her feet, the Light Goddess Butterfly emitted milky white holy light.
The True Bright Goddess Butterfly, entirely milky white, possessed dazzlingly beautiful wings, wings seemingly imbued with the sun's brilliance.
The eyes of the Light Goddess Butterfly were bright and profound, revealing wisdom and strength.
Its form was light and elegant, scattering milky white scales upon itself.
It is said that it was originally a pet beast cultivated by the Goddess of Light. Once the Light Goddess Butterfly ascended to a True Bright Goddess Butterfly, a trace of divinity was born within its body, making the power of its Light Attribute skills several times greater than before.
After observing the form of the True Bright Goddess Butterfly, the Ten Thousand Changes Silkworm successfully mastered the mimicry of the True Bright Goddess Butterfly.
A wisp of divinity appeared in the Ten Thousand Changes Silkworm's body; possessing this divinity, it could use higher-tier Light Attribute skills.
"Go ahead, True Bright Goddess Butterfly, Divine Light Shines!"
Only to see the Light Goddess Butterfly flapping its wings, six enormous light balls appeared in mid-air, as bright as daylight.
The moment this gigantic light ball appeared, the entire dark cemetery was illuminated by the light.
The Corpse Speaker cursed a word "shit!" under his breath.
He felt a scorching heat falling upon him.
A large amount of black energy emerged from the surface of his body, the sensation akin to a vampire facing the sun.
The black energy squirmed, forming a black fog shrouding the Corpse Speaker.
The light balls in the air instantly shattered, their glow like a spring breeze falling upon the corpse puppets.
The black robe fluttered fiercely with the wind, the hollow eyes of the corpse puppets facing the holy light.
The gentle light instantly melted away the corpse puppets' coldness and stiffness.
At this moment, the movement of the corpse puppets came to a sudden halt, as if frozen in mid-air by an invisible force, their bodies turning into black ash.
The Corpse Speaker sensed his connection with the corpse puppets sever completely, gnashing his teeth in fury.
Was everything he'd excavated here, fighting tooth and nail, wiped out just like that?
What exactly had he done all night?
I'm so infuriated my lungs are about to burst!
A nameless rage surged up within him.
A manic expression appeared in the Corpse Speaker's eyes, his teeth clattering.
He threw the iron pickaxe in his hand aside, abandoning it.
Numerous black threads emerged from his ten fingers, directly diving into the coffin in front of him.
The corpse puppets he painstakingly selected were annihilated at once, so he could only use the Tier Seven strong man's corpse before him to make more corpse puppets.
To ensure the corpse could successfully transform into a corpse puppet.
The Corpse Speaker spared no effort, pulling out a black stone resembling a skeleton head emitting a large amount of black energy from the Pet Beast Space.
The black stone was almost identical to the Curse of the Death God that Ye Bai once drove out of Big Gray's body.
The Corpse Speaker bit his finger, letting drops of black blood drip onto the black stone.
Suddenly, a great black light arose, even overshadowing the Light Goddess Butterfly's light.
An eerie wind blew, accompanied by piercing screams.
When Ye Bai saw this stone exuding the aura of the Death God, his pupils contracted sharply.
He recognized it at once; it was the Death God's Curse.
This thing that Ye Bai had once deeply hated and cursed, troubled Big Gray for a very long time.
Big Gray almost couldn't make it.
Moments later, Ye Bai made a silent decision to kill the Corpse Speaker here, eliminating the right-hand man of the Death God Association.
Cannot let the people of the Death God Association know Big Gray is here with him.
The Centipede was previously killed by Ye Bai, and everything remains calm till now, indicating the information has not been transmitted.
Ye Bai calculated his battle power.
Peak of Tier Six, explosive strength surpassing Tier Seven, comparable to Big Gray.
Capable of transforming into a True Bright Goddess Butterfly or Thunderlight Butterfly, the Ten Thousand Changes Silkworm.
And the Nether Wolf that devours souls.
As for the Sunflower Emperor, it had, before Ye Bai left the South Heavenly Gate Castle, transmitted a message to the Sunflower Emperor to use the Divine Farmer Ginseng's Earth Escape skill to lie in ambush near the Hero Cemetery, splitting into numerous clones.
The Sunflower Emperor used Holy Light Shine to transform the venue into a place most suppressive of the Corpse Speaker.
Beside him stood his Master with Tier Seven battle power, combining time, place, and allies, killing the Corpse Speaker shouldn't be an issue.
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