The Pinnacle Of Life

“Ahh!!!” “What is that? What on earth is that?!”

“D*mn! D*mn! Senior, what do we do? This is getting serious. Where have we entered?”

Quincy Zoppins was nearly going mad. They were only here to raid a tomb. At most, they would only steal a few burial objects. Was such an elaborate formation necessary? Whose tomb was like this? From the time they entered, they hadn’t seen anything that belonged in a tomb. It was all a darn lie.

“Shut up!” Zayne York’s facial expression became serious. As the leader of the Drifters, what hadn’t he seen before?

However, he honestly had never seen anything like what he was seeing. He had never even heard about it before.

“What is that coffin doing dangling in mid-air? It’s tied to eight chains. Something appears to be sealed inside. Could the ghost king be trapped inside?” Zayne asked.

As soon as he finished speaking, the three chains grappling the boat began to exert force.

Everyone could see three people dressed in black clothes on the half remaining tower pulling the chains.

They were pulling their boat in the direction of the ghost king’s coffin.

“We can’t get any closer,” Dorothy Assex said.

“Clearly, the ghost king had his abilities sealed away. It’s locked inside and can’t get out. However, if we get too close, we’ll be within his range of control. He could easily suck us dry in an instant,” she explained.

“Ahh! Sh*t! What do we do then?”

“We’re getting closer!”

boat were about to go

Buzz!

pulling the bowstring, and causing the bow to take the shape of a crescent moon, a golden arrow fired at

could be heard. A shadow figure of a phoenix

people with Yukita Ganbe

“Core Formation expert!”

Formation expert

second, the man dressed in black who was pulling a chain

and third arrows

three men dressed in black were killed

cheers erupted from the

the boat Yukita and those Blood Cult disciples were on had

Klang! Klang! Klang!

heard, the half-remaining tower fired three chains yet again. This time,

could escape from the other side. However, Alex’s boat had stopped now. The

Blood Cult’s boat had started

Cut

their might. Unfortunately, the chains were made of some extremely solid material. Breaking through them was impossible. Meanwhile, they