The avatar pulled its fist back before it punched out with enough power to shatter space.
Boom!
Without any suspense, the huge skeletons shattered and fell.
Lu Zhou flashed backward. He was still in the range of the blood disk, after all. Just as he was about to use the Hourglass of Time, the Unholy One's painting in his sleeve suddenly shot on its own accord.
Swoosh!
It unfurled in the air.
"The Unholy One's painting?!" Cult Leader Du was taken aback. He unleashed a bloody hand seal, trying to seize the painting back.
However, the painting released a wave of mysterious power that repelled the bloody hand seal.
Following that, a streak of light shot out of the painting toward Lu Zhou. He only looked at it in confusion and did not do anything since he could tell it was not a threat. When the light entered his body, he heard a voice in his mind saying, "The Unholy One has returned to his position."
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