Then they saw the Necromancers standing still, as if they all had seen Medusa.
"Aahhhhhhh!"
"Nooo!"
"The oath! The oath has disappeared!"
The wails of the Necromancers echoed through the heavens and earth.
In this situation, Tai Fengli'an scratched his head helplessly; he really hadn't anticipated such a situation.
What to do now?
Using religious faith to win people's hearts felt great, but confronting a situation like this was troublesome. He now needed to quickly use his wits to come up with a reasonable explanation to calm everyone down.
"This is going to be interesting."
Leon and his companions were completely in a bystander's role, not that they didn't want to help — in this situation, they simply couldn't.
As the Necromancers wailed, the temperature of the underground cave suddenly surged, and flames appeared at the spot where Tomb King Nite's body completely dissipated.
It was a burning flame, originating from Tomb King Nite's King's Soul!
[King's Soul]
