Chapter 1361: The Fallen Sun_2

"Right, Grandfather, if possible, please try your best to seal those legendary undead and divine corpse puppets. If not, then you may destroy them!"

Muria suddenly thought of a very important issue and immediately issued a reminder.

Securing the Death God Power was only a matter of time. In other words, this Netherworld was his, and those undead being slaughtered by the Blazing Sky Gods at that moment were also his; they were his future assets.

"I'll do my best."

Hearing Muria's request, which wasn't really excessive, Aludiba agreed almost without thinking, as it was indeed too simple.

Just as Muria had withdrawn his thoughts, he suddenly sensed something wrong, for the sword in the hands of the Undead Emperor had actually penetrated his defenses, cleaving through his Saintly Imperial Abyss and opening his chest,

"Stop slacking, everyone. If we drag this out, who knows what other troubles might arise. Let's show some real skill!"