Orson, looking through the Mirror of Folding, couldn't help but suck in a sharp breath. The biggest flaw of magic-based NPCs was their long casting time, but this didn't apply to quasi-God-tier War Supreme who possessed unique abilities.
With the powerful Body Domination buff, once cast, it didn't trigger any magic backlash and granted immunity to attacks below the level of Forbidden Curse for a certain period.
Ghost King's eyes snapped open, her terrifying killing intent forcing Hillogu to retreat repeatedly, before she barked, "Kill him now!"
"My throne shall be built on blood!"
"My killing intent reaches the very heavens!"
Ghost King's voice echoed like a curse, and with a resounding flap, her blood wings unfurled, lifting her into the air as if a true god had descended to the mortal realm!
Her pupils shifted, one glowing white, the other red, as if life and death had merged. The overwhelming aura of War Supreme radiated from her, tearing through the surrounding buildings.
