But the next moment, he struck like lightning, casting an Ice Sealing Technique and backstabbing his own subordinate, freezing him solid.
The skeleton seemed to have anticipated this, and in perfect coordination, it smashed the divine vestige to pieces with a single blow.
Then came a barrage of spells, and his own divine vestige followed in the footsteps of the golden-haired goddess.
Of the three who had entered together, except for him, all were dead.
And his fate... had become more terrifying than death itself.
For he keenly sensed that he had become a mere spectator within his own body, manipulated at will.
And all his life-saving techniques were rended futile.
"Immortal... Immortal Venerate?"
Breathless, Yao Wenxuan gazed in astonishment at the Daemon of the Witch Realm, who, after being wrapped in human skin, suddenly unleashed a backstab that killed his subordinate.
