Ghost? Hallucination?

"Let's do it here. It is not a bad place for your grave," said Saalehkurt as he looked at Mu Zi and the magical Life and Death Coffin.

Mu Zi smiled slightly, revealing his pearly whites. "I can't beat you, so I got someone else who can."

A sneer formed at the corner of Saalehkurt's mouth. He couldn't sense anyone's presence, and no one could hide from him in the desert. "Do you think there's any expert I don't know about in the entire Tutankhamun?"

"What if he's not from Tutankhamun?"

A flicker appeared out of nowhere, and a figure brimming with golden Soul Power emerged, lighting up the entire area as though he was the sun.

Aiolos cracked his knuckles and stared down at Saalehkurt, revealing a bright smile. "Hope this guy can last a little while at least!"

With that, he threw a powerful punch at Saalehkurt. Even Katchirda, which was a fair distance from here, could feel the earthquake-like battle going on.