The dark clouds dispersed.
The sky remained clear and bright.
The previous anomaly had completely vanished.
Darin's body was severed in half, he was already dead.
The tattered drum lost its power, becoming mere trash.
The Imperial Master sheathed his longsword and took a deep breath!
His body also suffered severe injuries.
The sound of this drum was very beguiling.
Every beat seemed not to emanate from within the drum but to explode directly in a person's mind.
He took out the Divine Dragon Tripod from his bosom and gently pressed it against the prison door.
Crack!
The Divine Dragon Tripod perfectly fused.
This item was taken by the Imperial Master from Isabella Warm, said to be the key to unlocking the prison.
He had been waiting, waiting back and forth, finally arriving at the dead Darin.
Darin had seven swords but not this most crucial Divine Dragon Tripod.
Inside the prison.
The Undead Tribe was mostly dead or injured.
The survivors were barely hanging on.
