The moment the five additional Dukes of Death stepped onto the battlefield, the heavens trembled. Moreover, there were still six more Dukes who remained completely still, their hollow eyes fixed upon the battlefield as if enjoying a performance.
That single scene made every Quasi-Myth from the Mythical Coalition feel an inexplicable chill. After all, no one knew whether they were waiting for orders or waiting for someone to weaken enough to devour.
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'BOOOOOOM!!'
Right at that moment, the first collision erupted when the Poison Winged Wraith instantly appeared before the Myth of Inferno. Without warning, its skeletal wings exploded apart into countless emerald feathers. Every feather was venomous and carried Death Law.
The Myth of Inferno didn't retreat as his crimson flames surged around him, and every poisonous feather vaporized before touching him.
The Poison Winged Wraith laughed wildly, "Burn them! Burn them all! I want to hear living flesh scream!"
