'It's more like... a powerful fourth-rank being, amplified by the strangeness of this temple to reach the quasi-fifth rank.'
With these thoughts, Su Ye gripped his Moonfall Halberd and walked toward the corridor.
'No matter what, since I'm here, I have to see this fight through.'
PAT.
Su Ye rounded the corner and looked up.
A figure stood in the corridor. Su Ye's eyes flickered. According to Qin Wuyou, the armored refined corpse was nearly three zhang tall, its head touching the corridor's ceiling.
But.
The person before him now.
Was only about one zhang tall. He wore greenish-black armor, similar in appearance to the animated suits of armor, but far more exquisitely crafted.
A one-zhang body was still unusual, but compared to the ferocious and bloated state of those armored living corpses, it looked countless times more normal.
