"Kill it! Redeem our past humiliation!"
The players were all fired up and charged towards the Skeleton Saint without needing any command from Crane That Doesn't Dance. They couldn't defeat the Drought Fiend and the like, but they could still take on this skeleton boss!
Pick the low-hanging fruit!
However.
With one earth-shattering move from the Skeleton Saint, nearly a thousand members of the Ghost Clan were instantly killed. The players then realized that this fruit was hard too...
Demon Dog Egg, Blind Granny, Demon Lord Purple Calyx, and Mengsini were also not idle, each displaying their abilities like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea. The recently resurrected Ghost Clan forces began to suffer heavy casualties again, and their newly gained advantage disappeared.
"Everyone, calm down."
Bloodsucker Venerable sighed, took out a landscape painting, and tossed it into the air.
