Cardin The Third’s face suddenly turned sinister. Wisps of dark energy started circling around him until he was completely covered in souls. His aura suddenly changed to that of an evil undead mage, and the flesh on his face looked like it would fall off at any moment. I could even see some white bones peeking through the crumbling flesh.

Cardin The Third raised his scepter vigorously and shouted angrily, “Are you still fighting for the weak, Xinran? You truly are the shame of the gods of hell!"

Xinran’s eyes turned chilly as she raised her own spear. “You dare to insult me, filth? Die, Cardilla!"

The next moment, Xinran pounced toward Cardin The Third, gathered a coat of bloody energy around her Dragonbone Spear, and thrust it toward her enemy!

“Hehe…"

But Cardin The Third chuckled sinisterly while waving his scepter. “Dark Tongue Shield!"

Swhoosh!

A shield of pitch-black light appeared and blocked the attack completely. It looked like the energy of the spear was absorbed into the shield.

Cardin The Third’s laughter grew even more savage. “Hahaha, your seal isn’t...