The Spirit King

Darkness enveloped the ground. All the spirits were killed.

Li Yi's mana was jumping up and down throughout the battle. With the aid of Onyxia's breath, he was able to pull through and killed close to twenty thousand spirits.

Rumble! Tumble!

The ground shook violently as an ethereal black smoke seeped from the ground towards one direction, slowly crystallizing.

When the black smoke took the form of an Ancient-level boss, the spy hiding in the clouds could not help but cry out in alarm.

Standing tall at a hundred meters and sporting scary facial features, the creature was wreathed in black smoke. On closer inspection, it was a multitude of spirits fluttering all over its body. At the sound of its growl, Li Yi who was standing at a distance could feel his soul flowing out of his body.

It was a Level 100 Ancient-level boss, the Spirit King, Nikolas!