For a moment, demonic power surged in the prison, and a bloody wind rose.
The monster cultivators and monster beasts were fiercely battling, constantly roaring, with every punch hitting flesh, blood splattering, and it was extremely intense.
After fighting for a while, the demonized overseer clawed the Black Bear Demon’s chest and then retreated by leveraging the momentum, pulling away several meters, gasping for air on the spot.
His body was covered in scars.
Moreover, fighting head-on with a second-grade late-stage monster beast, despite being a monster cultivator, was exceedingly strenuous; his flesh quivered, and his bones faintly tingled.
On the other side, the Black Bear Demon also ceased its pursuit.
Although it was a monster beast, with boiling blood qi, it was wounded after all, having only consumed the flesh and Blood Pills secretly fed to it by Mo Hua, its strength not fully restored.
Thus, after battling for a while, it didn’t have the stamina to finish off the overseer in one go, having some difficulty.
But its eyes gradually turned fierce, saliva dripped down bit by bit.
From outside the prison, came a noise.
It seemed this place’s battle, with demonic power surging, was so loud that it attracted monster cultivators patrolling and guarding.
The overseer clicked his tongue in displeasure.
Despite being cautious, he was still discovered.
But it didn’t matter; just a few threats and warnings would suffice, as long as these monster cultivators kept their mouths shut and didn’t let the Second Elder know about this.
Moreover, with people coming, it’s just suitable to subdue this Bear Demon together, saving him from being unsupported.
"Just need to hang on a little longer..."
The overseer began to concentrate, confronting the Black Bear.
Yet with a sidelong glance, he was startled, and a chill ran through his heart.
He saw the chains binding the Black Bear Demon.
On the chains, there were some damp red liquid.
Initially, he thought it was monster blood, but now, when focusing closely, it didn’t seem like pure monster blood, more like blended with monster blood...
Spiritual Ink?
"Spiritual Ink?!"
The overseer’s pupils abruptly widened.
This Spiritual Ink, fresh, not yet dried and discolored.
Obviously, someone just used this Spiritual Ink to draw a formation, tampering with the chains!
How could it be?!
The overseer’s thoughts turned chaotic, unable to think carefully, suddenly feeling a chill behind him, scalp tingling.
Behind him... someone!
The overseer’s face turned pale, immediately turning his head, but being tall, he didn’t see Mo Hua at once.
Just at this moment, a light flickered in the darkness.
Two piercing flames ignited within the prison.
These were two fireballs.
The powerful and profound Divine Thought waves spread instantly.
The two fireballs, under the heavy pressure of the Divine Sense, collided rapidly; the internal skill pattern collapsed, fusing with each other, generating a twisted, terrifying Spiritual Power Fusion.
A dark-colored mutant fireball, with lava flowing on its surface, akin to a meteorite, formed.
A pair of fair hands pressed this "meteorite" onto the monster cultivator overseer’s back.
Terrorizing waves of Spiritual Power were suddenly unleashed.
The mutant flames ravaged outward.
The Foundation Establishment Peak, demonized monster cultivator overseer, only felt an intense burning pain in his chest, flames pouring out before his eyes; when looking down, he saw a blackened hole in his chest.
The flesh around the hole burned charred.
The flesh wriggled to grow while being burned down by the remaining flames.
"What kind of terrifying spell is this?!"
The overseer’s eyes filled with horror, disbelief.
Between life and death, he immediately reached out, took out his Storage Bag, hoping to retrieve flesh pills to stave off his injuries.
He didn’t want to die!
But as soon as he took out the Storage Bag, he felt a stench.
Something approached.
Then a bloody maw bit onto his shoulder.
Surprised by the flames of the Mini Meteorite Skill, but quickly regaining composure, the Black Bear Demon, seeing the monster cultivator overseer gravely injured, its eyes turned red and lunged with a foul wind, mouth like steel, biting hard on the overseer’s upper half.