Chapter 375: Head-On Clash!

A yin wind swept through. In the blink of an eye, their eyes dulled and went unfocused. Pitch-black blood seeped from their seven orifices- The moment they stepped into this place, their souls had been torn apart by ten thousand wailing ghosts, gnawed to nothing. Dante Easton cast them a cold glance, his fingers never pausing as he formed seals. The Earth Vein Golden Dragon had been dragged down until only the last stretch of its tail remained, still stubbornly tethered to the land. The Picture...