Ling Xue just stood silently on the mountaintop, and behind her, a gigantic deep blue skeleton head, towering a hundred meters, had already emerged. Seeing this skull, every wraith entity's eye sockets, where the Soul Flames flickered, started to burn with fervor.
She just coldly watched the human army that was continuously advancing from afar, observing the powerful Forbidden Spells exploding not far away, lighting up the sky with their brilliance.
Useless, as long as she stood here with the super godly vessel, the Wraith Calamity Magic Staff in her hand, nobody could shake her. Even if her eldest son was to come again, it wouldn't work, because here, she could even link the power of all wraiths together. Therefore, at this moment, the super godly magic staff in her hand was indeed in its true complete form.
