Although the Demon Heart had lost all its spiritual wisdom, its combat instinct remained. It seemed to sense the might of the Puppet City and, with a low growl, the bone staff in its hand grew large in the wind. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a massive staff of twenty or thirty feet long and struck down at the Puppet City.
"No matter who you are, daring to strike at me with a demonic artifact, hand over your divine soul as well!" Ghost Yan saw this and a flash of ferocity appeared in his eyes. He opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of vitality into the Puppet City.
The Puppet City shone with a frenzy of golden light, the massive city walls instantly transformed, turning into a dark golden giant peak, exuding even greater might, fiercely smashing towards the blood-colored giant staff.
