"Swish, swish, swish~~~"
In the instant Ning Daoran charged forward, threads of the Golden Silk Sword seeped out from his skin, transforming into streams of radiant light swirling around him. At the same time, defensive treasures such as the Fire Dragon Treasure Cauldron, Earth Gold Cauldron, Fire Cloud Shield, Cold Dragon Stone Plate, and Lingxiao Mist Dream Bracelet soared into the air one after another, making him appear like a warrior fully clad in armor and shields, charging valiantly at a powerful enemy.
The offense was merely a facade; the true intent was to draw the opponent's attention.
"You still dare to seek death?!"
Ghostly Star Monarch's eyes blazed with murderous intent.
As he raised his hand, the Ten Thousand Ghost Spirit Towers opened wide, the base of the tower transforming into a black hole-like vortex. Countless vengeful spirits surged forth in torrents, relentlessly crashing against Ning Daoran's figure, attempting to forcibly drag him into the tower!
