"Celestial Sound." Du Yu stood suspended above the collapsed defense works, gazing at the Bottomless Abyss below, "Celestial Auspicious Sounds!"
"Roar!!"
The mighty Fire Lion flapped its broad wings, roaring as it flew into the Bottomless Abyss.
A light red hue covered Du Yu's eyes. He had opened his Eye of Burning Sun, searching everywhere for the Cold Race soldiers.
Just as expected, the Cold Race corps had fallen into chaos!
It wasn't between people, but between people and slaves.
The Wandering Ghost Souls originally dependent on the Cold Race instantly broke free from the Cold Race's enslavement under the effect of the Demon Skill·Celestial Auspicious Sounds.
The Wandering Ghost Souls again fell into a rampage as the Cold Beasts, and they bared their sharp claws at the nearby Cold Race.
"Screech!!" A Wandering Ghost Soul screamed loudly, and on its already long fingers, sharp nails still remained, tearing fiercely at its master.
Demon Skill·Wind-Splitting Claw!
