The diamond skeleton sensed the thin power in its body. It raised its head and roared, "I want to get back the power I lost!"
Suddenly, a blinding white light lit up on a pitch-black plain.
The soul flame in the diamond skeleton's eye sockets flickered for a moment and became cold.
"Light is the most annoying aura of light. Those bastards with wings are really annoying!"
As it spoke, it took a step forward.
Holy Zither had just swept away the undead in front of her with her sword when she realized that there was a strange skeleton in front of her.
It was as if it had appeared in front of her out of thin air.
The skeleton looked at her quietly. There was no aura coming out of its body but Holy Zither's heart was palpitating.
An inexplicable sense of danger.
She actually smelled the aura of death.
At this moment, the skeleton slowly struck out a palm at her.
In an instant, the entire space froze.