"Lord Murphite.
Lord Uriel.
I'm out."
Stepping out from the Death Energy Prism, Fang Zhou greeted the arriving Murphite and Uriel.
He now had a much clearer understanding of his current strength.
Facing Uriel and Murphite, he already possessed power enough to completely crush them.
Precisely because of this strength, Fang Zhou could now face Murphite and Uriel with complete calm.
This was the confidence of the strong—everything lay wholly within his own grasp.
Right now Fang Zhou had no intention of harming Murphite and Uriel, because he was fully confident he could draw these two top-tier Undead into his Tomb Territory.
Whether Bone Dragon or Corpse Witch, in the Wasteland of Strife they were absolutely unique—only this one.
Fang Zhou had always valued talent like his own life, so of course he wouldn't let them go.
"Lord Blood Spirit, congratulations on advancing to Gold.
