Chapter 675: Explosion
Unfazed, the Lord of Chaos summoned more skeletal hands—an army of death clawing up from beneath the earth, all attempting to ensnare her.
But she moved like a specter through them. Her black dress fluttered with each motion, and every swing of her scythe sent waves of chaotic energy through the air. The skeletal limbs shattered like dry twigs.
Eventually, she cut down the last of them and turned her gaze toward the Tree of Bone and Flesh.
"Playtime's over, Tree," she said with a cold smile.
Though her tone was casual, the Lord of Chaos felt death hovering overhead. It tried to pull away.
Too late.
She raised her scythe again and slashed. This time, a massive arc of dark light erupted from the blade—twenty meters long and pulsing with destructive power.