บท 1345: Soul Altar

"Bang!"

The abyssal demon's aura was forcefully poured into a gray jar with a radius of two meters!

"Chi chi chi..."

The abyssal demon looked like rotting flesh, but it was also extremely huge. However, under the effect of the gray smoke, it was slowly poured into the jar, making sizzling sounds.

The entire process lasted for a full two minutes until the abyssal demon's entire body was forced into the jar.

Suddenly, the jar shook violently on the ground!

Wangnet raised his eyebrows and pressed his right hand down. He shouted, "Retract!!!"

"Hu! Huff huff!"

The blood priests raised the bone banners in their hands again!

At the same time, Wangnet quickly stepped forward and took out eight pieces of ancient rune paper with blood-red patterns. He quickly pressed them on eight spots on the jar and sealed the lid tightly!

Everyone around them looked nervous as they stared at the gray jar.