Chapter 404

A massive figure blocked out the light.

It cast an enormous shadow.

A silver giant beast, fifty or sixty meters tall, appeared within his line of sight.

Its silver scales reflected a sickly green glow.

What horrified Elder Withered Bone was—

On the shoulder of that enormous exotic beast,

There seemed to be standing an owl.

An owl that looked like it was half-mechanical. "Th-this, what kind of phantom beast is this!" "How could it appear in Holy Dragon Village?" Elder Withered Bone was greatly shocked.

Roar!

And at this moment!

That silver-armored giant phantom beast was already charging toward him. "This is this phantom beast's space!"

"Such terrifying pressure—this is a phantom beast above Diamond Tier!" Elder Withered Bone was greatly shocked.

However!

He quickly calmed himself down.

A Diamond Tier phantom beast.

He had three of them.

Just one Diamond Tier phantom beast.

There was no need for him to be afraid at all. "Get him!" The next moment!

Elder Withered Bone commanded all his phantom beasts to attack. Although he didn't know why there was a domain-space-type phantom beast here,

But!

As long as he defeated it,

He could leave this place.

He had come to slay that Beast God.

He didn't want to waste time in this place. "Heh heh, Diamond Tier!"

"Even if you're Diamond High Tier, before my three Diamond Tier 7 phantom beasts, you only have the fate of dying in an instant!" Elder Withered Bone sneered!

His three phantom beasts were not only Diamond Tier 7, but their bloodlines were all King-tier phantom beasts.

Under equal bloodline conditions,

They were divided into Common, Excellent, Top-tier, and Invincible!

And his phantom beasts were all King-tier bloodlines, Top-tier existences.

Even against ordinary Legendary-tier bloodline phantom beasts, they could win.

Let alone some unknown phantom beast like this!

Rumble rumble!

However, the next moment!

The result was that the figure was sent flying backward.

Roar!

The silver giant phantom beast slapped its own body,

Asserting its own majesty.

And those phantom beasts that had been sent flying—

Were precisely Withered Bone's three Diamond Tier phantom beasts! "Wh-what!"

Seeing his several phantom beasts sent flying in an instant,

And rolling pitifully on the ground,

Withered Bone was greatly shocked.

"Th-this, could this be a Legendary-tier phantom beast!"

Seeing that silver-armored phantom beast completely unscathed,

Withered Bone was greatly shocked.

He thought of this possibility.

However!

Soon, he sneered!

"Heh heh, just one Legendary-tier bloodline phantom beast, still no match for my phantom beasts!" That's right!

He possessed three Diamond Tier Top-tier King-tier bloodline existences.

There was no need to fear a single Legendary bloodline phantom beast.

Just as he was saying this. "Hala! Hala!" Accompanied by a burst of laughter,

A girl holding an umbrella appeared.

Following her was a queen-like creature beside her. And behind them, a small skeleton was also following.

A tiny cyan figure.

And three bandaged mummies. "Little Mad!"

"Looks like you weren't wrong—someone has broken into our territory!" the girl holding the umbrella said.

And at this moment! "Hiss!"

Cold sweat kept breaking out on Withered Bone's forehead.

What did he see!

Emerald Flame Jin Jingshou!

It seemed to follow behind those two mysterious young women like a lackey. "Ghost Princess!"

"That's the legendary bloodline's powerful Ghost Phantom Beast!"

"That young woman standing alongside her, like a queen, radiates an aura no weaker than hers!"

"Wait, that mummy—he, he's Wan Zhensan!"

At this moment!

A chill rose from behind the Withered Bone.

Wan Zhensan.

Disappeared along with three thousand phantom beasts.

They had thought he might have fled.

But!

Now!

They saw him turned into a mummy.

And then connected it to the Ghost Princess's ability.

A soundless terror enveloped the Withered Bone's entire body.

"Th-these, could they all be that Beast God's phantom beasts?"

At this moment!

He finally saw it clearly—the very small mark on the foreheads of those phantom beasts.

Although somewhat blurry.

But one could roughly tell it was the same mark.

Contract mark.

Fear!

Dread!

Despair—every kind of emotion welled up on the Withered Bone.

Aooo!

Screams of agony kept coming!

The Withered Bone saw his own Komodo beast torn in two. He saw one of his phantom beasts turned into a cloth doll.

One of his phantom beasts prostrated itself on the ground, shivering.

Not daring to attack.

The next moment!