An invisible force had bound them.
This was an enemy the Guo Brothers could not resist, one that could kill them instantly upon encounter.
"Life is like a dream, so illusory, come on, eat me!!" A blazing red light appeared on their bodies, seemingly a secret technique to burn life, capable of greatly enhancing combat power.
Painted Skin knew their souls were burning and abruptly pounced forward.
At the brink of life and death, the Guo Brothers broke free from the shackles of the Spirit Word ability, lifted their long swords, and prepared to fight!
But such a burst of life meant little in the face of a chasm-like disparity in strength.
The next second, a strange sound emerged beside them.
"Hmpf!"
Their souls were frozen.
A blood basin several meters wide opened up before them!
Even knowing they had no chance, the senseless death caused the Guo Brothers to simultaneously crack a bitter smile—this was it, the Mandala Empire had been exterminated, dying here might be a relief.
