บท 897: Chapter 488: Young King and Old Ascended Powerhouse (6K)_4

Between heaven and earth, only two figures truly remained.

The Death Knight, riding no warhorse;

The Dead Bone, wielding a sword.

The Death Knight strode forward, and with one step he was before Dead Bone.

The sword fell.

The dancing jade-white Wither King Bone, under the black blade, broke apart instantly, unable to resist even for a moment.

But taking advantage of this, Dead Bone had already retreated thousands of meters.

It spread its wings, and the wings whipped up the wind, a wind filled with mourning and lamentation.

The lamentation brought with it piercing cold;

Within the cold, waves of mournful sounds;

This was Sario's "Dirge of Frost and Death," and though Dead Bone had not fully mastered this epic skill, it could still wield it with its own power.

It fused a great amount of the concepts of death and frost, making its might stronger than Sario's original skill.

What's more important was...