SHIIING!
A piercing shriek echoed!
Casting Body Shifting, the Shadow-Binding Incarnation swapped places with a skeletal puppet to bypass the hail of fire, transforming into a swift black shadow!
Using gravity to its advantage, it launched a high-speed assault, striking at the Ghostly Flood Dragon!
SSSK!
The black shadow converged, breaking through the wide defense with a single, focused point!
Like a sharp awl, it pierced through the Ghostly Flood Dragon's shield!
And then.
"Ten Thousand Ghosts Shadow-Binding Scythe!"
The Shadow-Binding Incarnation let out a low cry, bringing its hands together.
From within its Dark Gold Robe, thousands of resentful souls surged forth, condensing into a sinister and bizarre jet-black long scythe!
SHIIING!
The jet-black long scythe, carrying a ghastly chill, swung toward Su Ye's head!
At that moment, the Shadow-Binding Incarnation looked like a mythological reaper of souls—a god of death who held the power of life and death in its hands!
