The False Crown's eyes narrowed sharply.
The playful air from a moment ago vanished without a trace.
Its bestial maw pulled back, revealing rows of razor-sharp fangs as pure fury once again flooded its expression.
[Peng Jianwei!!]
The deep, wrathful voice exploded across the ruined capital.
[You…!]
The moment the grotesque faces finished their chant, the sealing force locked into place.
The False Crown's massive body suddenly stiffened.
Its nine blazing tails, still pierced by the black pillars, trembled violently as the restrictive power surged through them. For the first time since its emergence, the colossal beast found itself unable to move freely.
A deep, furious hmph rumbled from its throat.
[As if that woman's pillars could stop me!]
The three crimson orbs on its dark crown pulsed with rising power as its killing intent surged once more.
[It seems you all have forgotten who taught you these arts in the first place…]
