"You! You think this can... kill! me!?"
The scattered remains of the Maze Ghost's shattered shell turned to powder and drifted away with the wind, yet its voice echoed throughout the entire East Gate of Dragon City, almost covering the adjacent gate as well.
After losing the obstructing power of the Refraction Deceit Mirror, Nightmare No. 2 immediately conveyed the message of its betrayal to the other Guard Army troops.
In fact, it was already quite obvious even if it hadn't spoken.
Because the east side of Dragon City had already been completely transformed into a maze encased by a powerful force, ensnaring many residents within, leaving them unable to escape.
This naturally included Wu Liang, whose face was full of playful disdain.
"Alright, alright, alright, it seems that dead shell wasn't your true body, so I can kill you once more, right? Are you ready to hear the death knell?" Wu Liang laughed as he swapped the Mist Sword in his hand for a rusty cleaver.
