The powerful entity in the shadows seethed with fury. From the blood-red mist emerged terrifying figures, rushing out one after another.

These things were puppets. Some were demon beasts, while others were humans. All of them shared a common feature: they were mere skeletons. These skeletons lacked any soul power, their eyes glowing with chilling killing intent.

The sight was astonishing. It was hard to fathom how many innocent beings the evil spirit had slain. Even more unimaginable was the sheer number of puppets it controlled, their strength not to be underestimated.

Adrian's expression turned icy. “Since you want to play, I’ll turn them to ashes.”

A flame ignited in his hand. The two beside him looked on in horror, sensing the terrifying power of the fire. They had witnessed its might before, and this was no ordinary flame. Once it ignited, the consequences would be catastrophic.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The flames surged forward, instantly engulfing the massive puppets before