The ghost demon was easily eliminated by Rod, and the human army was no longer hindered.
The group moved smoothly, pushing straight to the end.
In the deepest part of the Destruction Temple, the center of the lair, they found this powerful monster that had threatened Trolian for eight hundred years.
Unexpectedly, the King of Light was not a massive monster and seemed unrelated to light, resembling more a beggar in tattered clothes.
Its face was dry and hard, covered with thick grime obscuring its original appearance. The robe on its body was nearly shredded, yet faint traces of its former grandeur and extraordinariness were still visible.
This fallen human was wandering in the massive and dark lair.
No one dared to underestimate it; even though Rod had dismantled its support, it was still a King Level monster, a terrifying calamity, doomsday of destruction.
