The Treasures of Remains

Crack crack crack!

The bright moon illuminated the earth and explosions erupted from various corners of the creepy region.

From time to time, one could even hear the sharp cries of the cadaveric crows.

A huge, two-meter skull was constantly devouring skeletons and cadaveric crows.

As a stream of will-o'-wisps swept across, huge flocks of cadaveric crows and skeletons fell to the ground.

The entire region was exceptionally terrifying.

Wang Xian waved his arm and a stream of fire dragon energy shrouded over. Several skeletons fell and the will-o'-wisps from them entered into the Nether Skull.

Wang Xian could feel the Nether Skull getting exhilarated as it absorbed the surrounding will-o'-wisps with greed.

"Dragon King, the Remains are really strong. The bone puppets they have created could also match us in defense and strength!" Mo Yuan led the dragonians to clean up