Only eight powerhouses were left in the arena, including James, Xzavion, Wayra, Kent, Slade, Xitlaly, Lumia and Bertholas.
Everyone had gone through fierce battles and were recovering from their wounds. However, Wayra finished recuperating in
advance and wanted to take action against the most seriously injured powerhouse, Kent.
Wayra’s aura was overwhelmingly strong.
Meanwhile, Kent had not fully recovered from the previous battles. Even so, he unleashed a powerful aura after Wayra
approached him.
Everyone else stopped recuperating and started to communicate in secret.
Ultimately, they decided to unite against Kent after concluding he had the strongest at the moment. If he stayed, it would be bad
for everyone else.
Meanwhile, James ignored the commotion and silently cultivated.
The tombkeeper sat quietly on the coffin suspended in the air. After seeing the powerhouses about to fight, he said calmly,
“Since everyone is already impatient to fight, I’ll summon the ultimate puppet warrior.”
Everyone immediately looked at the tombkeeper.
The tombkeeper said, ‘The ultimate puppet warrior is powerful. Even in your prime conditions, you all might be unable to defeat it
while working together. The chances of victory in everyone’s current states is almost zero.”
After the tombkeeper finished speaking, the distant mountains began to tremble.
Then, a crack formed in the ground and spread out. Soon, a bottomless abyss had formed.
A powerful and violent aura permeated the air.
“Grrll!”
The deafening roar of an unknown creature resounded, causing tremors throughout the area.
Everyone felt the tremors and struggled to balance themselves.
“What the hell is that?”
“I sense very hostile energy from it.”
Everyone’s eyes fixated on the abyss.
Molten lava rolled up from the abyss and splashed up to a height of 10,000 meters. The lavas rained down the area and set the
surrounding areas on fire.
Immediately afterward, a ferocious beast that was about ten thousand meters long emerged from the abyss.
The beast had the appearance of a cow. It had a single horn above its head, and its massive body was covered with red scales
that looked like flames.
It had a long tail, and the tip of it had a ball of flame.
After the beast appeared, the temperature within the Tomb World immediately began to rise.
“What the hell is that...”
“Igneous?”
“You’re right. That’s an Igneous. Rumor has it they are giant beasts that live within the cracks of the Genesis World’s gray zones.
“I’ve also read about them in ancient books. Within some of the Genesis Worlds’ gray zones, there are cracks filled with lava.
These beasts rely on the lava to survive.”
“It’s aura is terrifying.”
Everyone had grim expressions after seeing the Igneous.
“Hehe,” The tombkeeper chuckled and said, “Is everyone satisfied with the ultimate puppet warrior?”
Wayra could not help asking, “Is that a puppet warrior? It’s clearly a living beast.”
The tombkeerper smiled and replied, “Incorrect. It’s a puppet that Franciscus made with a living Igneous. It’s a little different from
the previous puppet warriors. Its consciousness has already been wiped out. All that’s left is its rage and aggression. The ten
puppet warriors you faced just now would show mercy, but this Igneous won’t.”