Chương 89: [Prophet of Death]! Stage Five Boss!

In the forest's depths, twisted tree branches overlapped and entangled like ghost claws, forming a huge seat.

At this moment, the being on the seat suddenly opened its eyes. There was endless terror in those pale eyes. They looked like a nightmare—desperate and suffocated!

With her awakening, a strong power of death suddenly gushed out from her body!

Deep green light shrouded this place, and the endless howling of ghosts sounded!

"Someone actually dared to step foot into this place. Fresh Undead have delivered themselves to my door?" A hoarse female voice resounded in the forest, and a terrifying aura of death swept through the area.

Even the Temple of Light's people—who were at the mountain's outer area—also felt palpitation and suffocation!

Wu Hao, Elder Tian, and the others all looked toward the deeper part of the mountains in unison.