Rushing forward with blow after blow, I must say, zombies don't fear pain, know no fear, and lack fatigue, making them like an ironclad perpetual motion undead.
After some effort, I finally managed to brutally dismember it.
From the waiting Mutated Skull floated a wisp of pale gray smoke-like resentment, swirling over the twitching zombie's body, then drifting over the collapsed ruins and the scattered wandering spirits.
When it returned to the giant skull, the illusion realm began to collapse.
Like a shattered mirror, or the reflection in a rippling pond, it fragmented piece by piece revealing a true state shrouded in black mist.
[Mutated Skull Resentment +500, Attack Power +3000]
"Crack!"
The Tenth-Level Ice Flame ignited, forming a two-meter diameter circle around Jiang Yuan, beginning to burn the polluted atmosphere within the sealed area.
The sticky, polluted aura started to emit an ear-piercing screech, causing him to frown.
