"Lord of Death!"
"I'm the Master of Death!"
The earth-shaking roar shot out from the first layer of hell, and the call from the owner of the City of Bones, Flosa, resonated throughout the hell, his voice was as if it could penetrate the space barrier.
The Level Eight City of Bones was gradually formed in the sky, it used infinite dead spirits as cornerstone, exhausted the power of the first layer of hell, cthe power of Flosa and more than ten mythical lords, the mythical power of Level Eight was palpable in the sky.
The dead creatures above the earth were all kneeling down, whether it was the witches who were howling, the fearsome Devil Witch, the Soul's Corpse that emitted a massive black smoke that shot up to the sky, or the Death Knights who were leading tens of thousands of Corps of the Undead.