Chapter 688: The Heir to Lanci, the Legendary Sealing Master - Part 3

As if traversing from another dimension, countless ghosts appeared, their silhouettes overlapping, indistinguishable as individuals, and spread through the rain and mist, like a spectral chorus.

Their wailing pierced through the boundary of reality and nightmare, bringing forth the soul's might of the obsidian-like Sealing Stone Tablet!

To Perlman, all of this was mere background noise.

Being of the Mental Attribute, his resistance to mental interference, including rhythmic disruptions, was extremely strong.

The ghosts could only slightly slow down his actions.

Perlman's psychic shield flared out like wings, and the mere pressure of the air dissipated these choral Undead of the Demon Race.

"Understand? Only one Original Slab can be taken."

Lanci emphasized seriously.

"Bringing a fake stone slab as a decoy, do you think I'll be fooled a second time?"

Perlman had thought himself to be a rather patient Demon Race, but at this moment, he also found the other party annoying.