The ice pillar struck by the aura of the Nether King's World-Slaying Blade cracked at this moment, with several fissures emerging on the crystal-clear surface, glittering with a pale blue light.
Just a few inches away from the head within the ice pillar, the blade's energy dissipated.
And the Nether King's World-Slaying Blade, emitting a purple glow, stabbed into the ground the moment Chen Hao's headless body fell.
"Woof!" The two hunting hound ghouls let out a high-pitched bark, uncertain whether they were signaling to King Xin outside the cave that the danger had passed or mourning the departure of the snow wolf ghoul.
The barking of the hounds reverberated off the cave's colorful, illuminated stone walls.
Suddenly, a black-purple light flickered across the left eye of Chen Hao's still-bleeding head in front of them.
The two hunting hound ghouls looked at each other, exchanging confused glances.