The Giant Bone King clearly had a way to deal with this matter, sensing briefly before initiating the Skeleton Teleportation Spell. Soon, a Shadow Walker Night Shadow was pulled over, a participant in the previous battle.
"Spare ..." Seeing the surroundings, the Shadow Walker Night Shadow felt imnse terror, shrieking as it tried to escape the Demon Cave.
The soul fire in the eyes of the Giant Bone King flickered, and the power in the Giant Skull Castle surged overwhelmingly, pressing down on him, rendering him immobile.
An invisible hand seed to dig into his soul, rummaging around.
The Shadow Walker Night Shadow howled in pain, his entire body’s negative energy surged uncontrollably.
The Undead only lack conventional flesh pain; soul pain is not absent and is often more sensitive than that of ordinary beings, especially for Nightshadows, who are a blend of soul and negative energy.
Souls are their essence.
If their soul is damaged, maintaining their physical form becos extrely difficult.
This situation did not last long. A dark soul fire floated out from the Shadow Walker Night Shadow’s body, slowly making its way before the Giant Bone King.
The Shadow Walker Night Shadow slumped to the ground; though not dead, his body beca extrely faint, regressing to a True Wraith state.
This indicates that a significant portion of his soul origin was stripped away, causing a severe downgrade.
This kind of damage is permanent; negative energy cannot replenish it.
The Giant Bone King gulped down the soul fire.
The mories within the soul fire were exactly what he was missing, but seen from the perspective of this Shadow Walker Night Shadow.
His lost mories couldn’t be retrieved; he could only understand the situation back then through this thod to help make judgnts and decisions.
Speaking of which, viewing one’s corpse puppet from a passerby’s perspective is a completely different feeling.
In the eyes of the seven to eight-ter tall Shadow Walker Night Shadow, the Corpse Giant was undeniably a colossal entity, and the war between him and the Light Spirit Witch was a battle of titans.
A random strike could cause catastrophic destruction, requiring them to stay far away.
Seeing the majestic Light Spirit Witch’s totem incarnation, the Giant Bone King rely trembled a bit.
The positive energy surrounding her was indeed a significant threat to them.
However, it could only destroy his corpse puppets and couldn’t pose a lethal threat to his true self.
A strategic retreat at most.
This Light Spirit Incarnation was summoned using magic items, and most had a duration.
After a certain period, it would naturally collapse and revert back to the purest positive energy.
If this Light Spirit Incarnation followed him back to the Giant Skull Castle and entered his Divine Nature Domain, it would be her considering escaping, not him.
This confidence of the Giant Bone King persisted until Gaven initiated Destroy Evil and tead up with the Light Spirit Incarnation.
When the Law Fla ignited, not only did the nearby Undead tremble uncontrollably, but even the surrounding Plane Laws twisted.
Not only did he imdiately sever soul connections with the Corpse Giant, but the Plains of Bone itself reacted, withdrawing all surrounding soul power to prevent bringing fire upon itself.
That was Law Fire! Divine Fla!
Using evil within the recipient’s body as fuel!
This is a battle of wills.
Winning rely prevents endless regret from engulfing oneself.
Losing leads to eternal damnation, where previous sins devour him entirely. The greater and more nurous the transgressions, the more fierce and resistant this fla becos.
This ability here is practically a BUG-like existence.
This is the Bottomless Abyss, a concentrated camp of chaotic evil souls.
Except for the very few who inadvertently wandered in, every soul here bears sins, typically not minor ones; otherwise, they wouldn’t have descended into the abyss.
At this mont, the Giant Bone King finally understood why he had earlier abandoned the corpse puppet and part of his soul consciousness.
He also realized why the enemy soul pool he had once locked onto had vanished without a trace.
The opposition’s strength combined with the Light Spirit Incarnation reached a peak state, and those positive energies played a suppressive and fueling role.
If they had joined forces from the start...
Unless he stayed sheltered in the Giant Skull Castle, leveraging the power of the Obris Demon Lord beneath, he might have a chance to endure for a while.
Encountering them outside depended on his speed.
If he couldn’t withstand such an attack, it ant he’d face a scenario where his territory would be crazily devoured. Soon, they’d push to the gates of his Giant Skull Castle.
Being suppressed, unable to leave the Giant Skull Castle is minor; risking losing territory support leading to the weakening of the power borrowed from the Obris Demon Lord—that’s a self-imposed cage.
If faced with other Advanced Undead Lords or Ghoul Kings, he could still balance the suppression through alliances with other forces.
Now facing an entirely new power, it’s difficult to predict what asures they’ll take.
They might, as before, join forces to suppress and maintain the status quo.
Or they might see it as an opportunity—to break the balance of the Plains of Bone, an opportunity for them to rise.
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