章 1839: The God of Cooking and the Queen of Curses

Everyone was astonished by the sudden change. It never occurred to them that such an unforeseen event would happen!

A great force had exploded out of the coffin and pulled Bu Fang into it. Was that the Queen's will?

The expressions of Lord Dog, Er Ha, Mu Hongzi, and the others all changed drastically. They tried to approach the coffin, but a great force isolated it from them.

Whitey leaped into the air. Its golden mechanical eyes burst with blinding light as it smashed its huge palm down at the Queen of Curses' palace. However, its strength, which could strip Soul God's scaly armor, was blocked by the power of curses that was pouring down!

"What a pure power of the curses…"

The three dukes exclaimed with emotions as they sensed the power. It was so pure that they could not help but marvel at it. They had only ever felt this degree of power from the Queen of Curses.

"It's the Queen of Curses!"