As each second passed, Rat Rakshasa endured the agonizing torment that penetrated his bones. He gritted his sharp teeth, forcefully integrating his Life-Source Phantom Spirit into his own skeleton. His aura violently surged, generating a force that suppressed the entire altar.
Unfortunately, this favorable situation didn't last long. The undead who as become a torch completely melted into corpse oil, transforming into strands of energy that permeated the altar. The alter, as if infused with a stimulant, exploded with thunderous fury in an instant, relentlessly assailing the struggling Rat Rakshasa. Rat Rakshasa suffered a heavy blow, and the forcibly fused Life-Source Phantom Spirit showed signs of attempting to escape its physical form again.
"Damn!"
Seeing Rat Rakshasa's dwindling strength, Su Ran, nervously chastising himself, racked his brain, wondering how he could help the beleaguered Rat Rakshasa.
He found a way!
