The giant skeleton gazed at He Ao, raising its hand, and some kind of invisible purple light glowed on it.
In the deepest void, a fierce howling sound pierced through the sky.
A twisted oppressive force spread over He Ao's body.
This giant skeleton exuded an angelic tier of oppressive force.
He Ao stared at the skeleton with purple light covering his pupils, and on the skeleton's body, there were phantasmal shadows.
Those were soul fragments pieced together.
These soul fragments were intricately connected through a mystical ritual, like a sewn cloth that formed into a soul cloak, draped over the giant skeleton.
This soul cloak served as both consumption and support, sustaining the high positional grade pressure of the skeleton.
This skeleton itself was not an angel, but its creator, using a series of exquisite techniques and perhaps some extraordinary items, crafted it into a powerful undead with angel designation.
