章 2077: Evil Dragons Sweeping the Sky

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

Michael knew the Undead Emperor was here for Qin Yu'er. 

As long as he was still in the Sacred City, the Demon Sealing Sunflower would continue to absorb his energy. His unstoppable Mantle was on the verge of being destroyed too, exposing his corrupted soul. 

If the Undead Emperor's soul perished, he would no longer remain awake. The Plane of Darkness would lose an Emperor, too!

Upright?

Michael had never thought what he was doing was worthy of being called upright. He was grateful toward the soul inside the Emperor's flesh instead, and impressed by its unyielding spirit. Without him, the Undead Emperor would not have set foot inside the Sacred City knowing it was a trap, nor would he fight them in the Sacred City to the death. Under normal circumstances, it would be difficult to reach the King of Undead through his army, let alone exterminate him!