As soon as the Human Emperor Banner came out, I became the Lord of the Old Ones

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Before she could react.

The "crystal slime" suddenly broke into pieces.

A bolt of black lightning shot out from the ruins beneath the "Crystal Slime," piercing through the foot of the Black Dream Squad commander with overwhelming force.

That was a piece of steel bar.

A section of steel bar, wreathed in golden flames, black runes, and crimson spiritual energy, is still spinning at high speed.

The steel bar, with its inherent threads, used the force of high-speed rotation to drill a fist-sized hole in the foot of the Black Dream Squad commander, leaving only a layer of skin on his five toes, which were still connected to his ankle.

The ancient power hidden within the steel bars, seemingly from the past, instilled an instinctive fear in the remnant soul of the scarlet scorpion attached to the soles of the feet.

"When exactly did he switch places with the 'crystal slime'?"

The commander of the Black Dream Squad is also a ruthless person.

Faced with the sudden sneak attack, without the slightest hesitation, a blade as thin as a cicada's wing suddenly popped out from under his left combat boot, cutting precisely into the gap between the bones of his right ankle and cleanly severing his already ruined right foot.

The excruciating pain caused the commander of the Black Dream Squad to twitch at the corner of his eye.

She remained unmoved, muttering to herself.

The muscles in the wound contracted violently, completely blocking the ruptured blood vessels, and not a single drop of blood flowed out.

Unfortunately, the opponent's offensive was far more complex than just a single steel bar.

"Shhhhhhh!"

Hundreds of pebbles, like a dense barrage of bullets, attacked the Black Dream Squad commander's vital points from bottom to top.

The fragmented "crystal slime" resembled a man-eating plant opening its gaping maw, swarming towards its target from all directions.

Not to mention, deep within the ruins, dark forces surge like the waves of the River Styx, with avengers emerging from the depths of the underworld.

Black heavy armor, a bladeless giant blade, an abyssal demon lizard, and a nightmare messenger appeared before the commander of the Black Dream Squad.

“It’s… him!”

The commander of the Black Dream Squad groaned in his heart.

Their identity was identified from their unique guardian spirit.

The undertaker!
Dr. Hyde, the former commander of the Dawn Division, was an unexpected product of a failed plan.

It is highly likely to originate from a prehistoric era even older than the Phantom Demon civilization, containing power or danger unimaginable to ordinary people.

fortunately--

After two encounters at Echo Land 232 and the Rolling Stone Fortress Underground Laboratory.

And the battle in which Sheikh Krat was killed at the Shattered Star Club.

The funeral procession left behind a great deal of clues.

This gave the Black Dream Organization a fairly deep understanding of his power level, fighting style, and the form of his Guardian Spirit.

"The Undertaker's guardian spirit was originally just a low-level bronze battle spirit called 'Night Remnant.' However, after continuous upgrades, this guardian spirit seems to have undergone an incredible chemical reaction with its master's remnant soul, possessing combat power comparable to a silver-level spirit. It should not be underestimated!"

This is a big fish.

The commander of the Black Dream Squad's eyes blazed with intense excitement.

The surprise attack by the funeral procession disrupted her evacuation plan.

However, if they could capture the organization's greatest threat, the "Perfect Corrosive Spirit Body" that Lady Snake Princess has been longing to obtain.

Even losing both legs would be worth it, let alone losing a foot!
Thinking of this, the commander of the Black Dream Squad dug his canines deep into his lips, and his life magnetic field erupted like a torrent, instantly pushing his guardian spirit into a "fusion mode" with a synchronization rate of 60%!
Accompanied by the "slurping" sound of flesh being torn apart.

The scarlet scorpion, its long, needle-like tail swaying, transformed into wisps of black and red mist and burrowed into her body.

Her originally petite and delicate figure suddenly swelled up.

A dense patch of downy hair emerged from the torn skin.

On his handsome face, ugly black spots suddenly appeared, which hardened rapidly upon contact with air, resembling the carapace of an arthropod. His limbs grew rapidly with a "crackling" sound, and his ten fingers transformed into sharp, curved blades.

A sharp bone spur protruded from the broken ankle.

Even its back lashed out a thick, long scorpion tail, its barbs, covered in venom, gleaming at the tip.

And in her mind—

More than a dozen operational plans were simultaneously launched like a waterfall.

She could almost see everything that might happen in the next few seconds.

No matter how the Undertaker's "Night Remnants" leveled up, or how they wielded that giant sword that seemed capable of tearing even Death in two.

She was confident that she could use her scorpion tail to block the greatsword and then unleash the most ferocious counterattack.

"Shh!"

The giant sword came hurtling down.

A storm is brewing.

The surrounding ruins could not withstand the astonishing pressure and collapsed again, raising a cloud of dust.

The commander of the Black Dream Squad smiled confidently amidst the billowing dust.

As expected.

It's nothing more than a "violent slash" or a "serial violent slash," or something similar to a fierce and unparalleled horizontal or vertical slash.

However, be careful of the "Abyssal Demon Lizard".

The other party seemed to have used some secret method to extract the remnant souls of the past that had originally infiltrated the unmanned mining machine "Fear Chariot" and merged them into "Night Remnant Soldiers".

This endowed even the lowest-ranking bronze battle spirits with abilities such as "fear, shock, intimidation, and hypnosis."

"For a guardian spirit, the most important thing is not its rank, but its information!"

"Information is combat power!"

"Your information has been completely seized by the organization!"

The commander of the Black Dream Squad had a ferocious expression on his face. His severed leg was covered by layers of carapace, resembling a sharply angled warhammer. Together with his venomous scorpion tail, he charged towards the black greatsword that was hurtling towards him.

Half a second later, something incredible happened.

The expected sparks and collision did not occur.

Whether it was the severed leg encased in carapace or the scorpion tail brimming with venom, it seemed to tear through a wisp of smoke, piercing through the bladeless greatsword and even the "Night Remnant."

"fake?"

The commander of the Black Dream Squad was dumbfounded.

If she had infiltrated Dawn City half a month earlier and caught up with the "Dawn Cup," she would have known that this was just a common trick used by the Crazy Iron Team.

Using guardian spirits like "Illusory Jellyfish" to create illusory and realistic phantoms, causing opponents to make wrong decisions.

The real offensive begins after the illusion!

"Shhhhhhh!"

Before the commander of the Black Dream Squad, a scene of carnage and bloodshed unfolded.

Countless crimson streaks of light seemed to explode from the void, forming a crisscrossing electric grid of death that crashed down on her head.

Red lightning flickered across her retina.

Her hair stood on end, and a strong, acrid smell emanated from it.

Such a magnificent and fierce offensive was completely different from the clumsy and heavy "nighttime remnants".

It's more like the "Silver Moon Meteor" used by "Golden Boy" Carlos!
(End of this chapter)