Roar!
A deafening roar exploded within the room!
In front of Lin Da stood a colossal Bull Horned Skeleton, wielding a Crimson Battle Axe in each hand, stomping toward him with earth-shaking footsteps.
The Ice Armor Skeletons drew their bows and unleashed arrows.
Rain of arrows, the enormous Bull Horned Skeleton in the sky, and the Sword and Shield Skeletons blocking all escape routes from every direction... all converged to attack Lin Da.
Lin Da remained calm, his eyes serene and unruffled.
The Sacred Rank Magic Power endowed him with unwavering confidence, as though he were an unyielding mountain, unaffected by passing winds and waves.
"Rare Technique, Fragile Aura!"
Lin Da snapped his fingers, and instantly, a purple ring of light rippled outward.
The skeletons' movements froze momentarily, as cracks emerged on their jade-like white bones.
Then, Lin Da vanished like a phantom.
In his wake, a black "Flame Path," one meter wide, stretched across the ground.
