"Did you hear me?"
The zombie clawed at the ghastly white bones. Neither its sharp bone fingers nor its mechanical body could break through the Bone Prison, which was forged from the skeleton of a legendary King of Skeletons.
"Shut up!"
Wei'en shot the zombie a cold glare. The chilling aura radiating from him made it instantly shrink into a corner of the Bone Prison, its red eyes flickering violently as if terrified.
"If I didn't still need you for subsequent experiments, I'd dismantle you right now!"
In this time, he had dismantled at least three hundred, if not five hundred, zombies due to failed experiments.
If it weren't for his Soul-Devouring Magic, the residual essence from the dead zombies in this workshop would have been enough to scare Shawa from even taking a single step inside.
In addition, with the increase in his power and his duels against Abyssal Creatures, the aura he exuded when he let loose was far colder and harsher than before.
