The momentum was massive, and the entire Avenue of Skeletons began to shake.
The monster, with eyes as startling and ferocious as the sun and moon, stared at Xu Zimei.
All around, countless petrified tentacles began to densely converge above.
The Dead Sea was stirred into a murky turmoil.
"Kneel," the monster said in an unquestionable tone.
"Because of you?" Xu Zimei chuckled lightly.
"Beg for mercy now, and the great Anis might consider sparing your life," the monster looked down at Xu Zimei with an overwhelming sense of oppression.
"Anis," Xu Zimei responded.
"Are you the creature from another continent?"
"Court death, daring to call my name directly," the monster roared angrily.
Then, countless tentacles came killing from all sides like an overwhelming blanket.
"Merely bluffing," Xu Zimei snorted coldly.
In his hand, the Tyrant Shadow's Blade Intent surrounded him, forming a protective sphere of blade energy.
