"Another soul!"
In front of them, the two of them encountered another stone monster. They defeated it and collected a soul.
The old demon of desolation could no longer remember how many times this was.
He was now a nine tribulation demon venerable. For him, these souls were no longer of much use, so he didn't care much about them.
He was waiting, waiting for the right time to make an appearance.
He had held back for so many years, and the king had finally returned. He could finally take his revenge. Of course, he had to pick a good time to make a grand entrance and blind that kid's eyes.
He continued to follow the two of them and walked around the mountain range.
And then, another round.
"What are these two doing?" He was a little puzzled.
"No bones ... There's nothing?"
"I've never heard of anyone finding any remains here. If there is, it should still be here ..."
He listened attentively and heard the discussion of the two people.
