"Humph! This is Three Ghosts Mountain, with me, the Three-Headed Ghost King here, no one shall ascend the mountain!"
A roar reverberated throughout heaven and earth, even dispersing the clouds above.
Three Ghosts Mountain!
This name, wildly mismatched with that of the Three Blessed Mountains, combined with the voice of the Three-Headed Ghost King, sent a chilling wind sweeping towards Su Yie and the other monsters, even under the broad daylight.
The Three-Headed Ghost King stood a towering thirty feet high, more robust than King Aisha whom Su Yie had encountered before. At first glance, he resembled a triple-headed werewolf, his body covered in dark purple fur. Although his stance was humanoid, his heads remained lupine. He wore armor made from white bones and held two bone knives, charging forward with a furious roar.
His roar caused Three Ghosts Mountain itself to tremble slightly.
