The fake Mo Zhicheng couldn't see Wen Yan, he could only see the tall Black Armor Corpse standing in front of him.
With his power, with everything he had, all being devoured by Uncle.
The black armor covering Uncle's body also began to gradually dissipate, revealing Uncle's original face.
His expression was calm, without any of the Zombie's baleful aura, nor any killing intent, calm as though he had done nothing at all, even his eyes were empty.
The fake Mo Zhicheng could feel all the vitality from his body, as well as his soul, beginning to gradually weaken.
Staring at Uncle's face, he himself hadn't expected this.
The key to his transformation, the turning point where he shot to the sky, was Uncle.
In the end, he still died at Uncle's hands.
Just like his power, it rose because of this, and perished because of this.
Without his abilities, everything he had prepared in advance was nothing but a castle in the air.
