Chapter 357: Three People Standing Together Can Make Up 600 Wits_4

The golden light reformed, the darkness dissipated, and the two broke free from death's grasp.

The Death Knight rode his steed, his cloak transforming into countless ghostly hands and skulls that opened and closed their jaws. Using Death Aura, he forged an impregasble domain, making it difficult for the two to approach him.

Evidently, the Death Knight had been cornered, and there was no possibility of him turning the tide and winning the battle once again.

Lundan's Death Aura continuously flowed, ensuring his undefeated stance, but there was a limit to the Death Aura he could amass at once; the long startup before his ultimate move could be launched was repeatedly interrupted by William's mischief.

Minor skills were as if he hadn't cast them at all. They were all God-chosen Knights; such attacks were embarrassing.