"But this is not up to you..."
Tao Yu raised his head to look at the sky, as if trying to penetrate the seventy-two layers of barriers and gaze directly at the Spirit King.
Since I'm here, you can't just leave me with nothing!
"I won't directly snatch it from you, but I certainly need you to concede willingly."
Tao Yu withdrew his gaze and looked towards Lan Ran, who had already released his Soul Cutting Sword.
"Do you think this thing is useful to me?"
"Of course it's not, we've already tried. However..."
Lan Ran's face broke into a slight smile.
"It's useful to others..."
"All Things turn to ashes! Flowing Blade Like Fire!"
Five searing pillars of fire shot into the sky, encircling the entire area nearby!
Afterward, it seemed that every captain and God of Death present fell into illusions, each rushing towards Tao Yu, completely disregarding their companions nearby.
Clearly, Lan Ran had grown strong enough to weave individual illusions for each of them!