Chapter 292: Who Gets the Golden Skull?

The berserk state of the Golden Skull with the battle-axe not only made its bones thicken and its stature grow taller, but also caused the axe in its hand to inexplicably enlarge along with it.

The True Word Lasso bound to Golden Battle-Axe Skull No. 1 snapped, snap, snap, and shattered.

The five priests' faces turned pale, their hearts filled with disbelief.

When they checked the Golden Skull's data, its health surged from 1.5 million to 3 million.

"Gale!"

The Golden Skull vanished from its spot and reappeared right before the bearded, burly priest.

"My master didn't let me kill, but he didn't say I couldn't hit. Skull brother, human males are the first target."

The bearded man raised his arms to block—

"Boom!" He was flung backward.

His entire body slammed into the wall like a cannonball; bones cracked, and blood gushed wildly from him.

"André!"

The other priests were startled.

"I… I'm fine…"

André fell from the wall to the ground, his face contorted as he pulled a red potion from his pocket and was about to drink it.

"Ah!"

Without warning, the Golden Battle-Axe Skull appeared before him, stomping down on his wrist; the sound of bones breaking echoed, and at the same time, a continuously bleeding symbol appeared above André's head—meaning that if no medical treatment was administered, he would die in the next instant.

The other priests turned ashen and dared not move an inch.

If they were facing powerful humans, they might still have dared to threaten.

But damn it, the opponent was a monster—and a Golden Monster. Humans and monsters are natural enemies; what's the point of threatening?

All they could do now was pray inwardly.

"Save me!!!"

André, face twisted in agony, cried out in a hoarse voice.