âAhh!!!â âWhat is that? What on earth is that?!â
âD*mn! D*mn! Senior, what do we do? This is getting serious. Where have we entered?â
Quincy Zoppins was nearly going mad. They were only here to raid a tomb. At most, they would only
steal a few burial objects. Was such an elaborate formation necessary? Whose tomb was like this?
From the time they entered, they hadnât seen anything that belonged in a tomb. It was all a darn lie.
âShut up!â Zayne Yorkâs facial expression became serious. As the leader of the Drifters, what hadnât he
seen before?
However, he honestly had never seen anything like what he was seeing. He had never even heard
about it before.
âWhat is that coffin doing dangling in mid-air? Itâs tied to eight chains. Something appears to be sealed
inside. Could the ghost king be trapped inside?â Zayne asked.
As soon as he finished speaking, the three chains grappling the boat began to exert force.
Everyone could see three people dressed in black clothes on the half remaining tower pulling the
chains.
They were pulling their boat in the direction of the ghost kingâs coffin.
âWe canât get any closer,â Dorothy Assex said.
âClearly, the ghost king had his abilities sealed away. Itâs locked inside and canât get out. However, if we
get too close, weâll be within his range of control. He could easily suck us dry in an instant,â she
explained.
âAhh! Sh*t! What do we do then?â
âWeâre getting closer!â
A few people on the boat were about to go crazy.
Buzz!
Right then, Dorothy equipped her bow and arrow. After pulling the bowstring, and causing the bow to
take the shape of a crescent moon, a golden arrow fired at a man in black who was tugging on the
chain.
An extended shriek of a phoenix could be heard. A shadow figure of a phoenix covered in flames
engulfed the entire scene.
Even the people with Yukita Ganbe were flabbergasted by this.
âCore Formation expert!â
âThereâs actually a Core Formation expert among them!â Yukita exclaimed in surprise.
In the next second, the man dressed in black who was pulling a chain was engulfed by the flames. The
arrow had killed him instantly.
Right after that, second and third arrows were fired!
The three men dressed in black were killed one after another.
Loud cheers erupted from the boat.
Meanwhile, the boat Yukita and those Blood Cult disciples were on had also gotten closer.
Klang! Klang! Klang!
After the three instances of screeching sound were heard, the half-remaining tower fired three chains
yet again. This time, the chains grappled onto the Blood Cultâs boat.
The Blood Cultâs people were suddenly dumbfounded. They were still celebrating the misfortune of
others, prepared to circle Alex Rockefeller to get past the half-remaining tower so that they could
escape from the other side. However, Alexâs boat had stopped now. The resentful spirits in the blood
river stopped moving after the men dressed in black started pulling their boat.
On the contrary, the Blood Cultâs boat had started moving forward quickly.
âCut the chains off. Quick! Cut the chains off!â Yukita shouted.
The Divine Bloodâs members all took out their weapons and started chopping the three chains with all
their might. Unfortunately, the chains were made of some extremely solid material. Breaking through
them was impossible. Meanwhile, they didnât have any experts with long-range weapons.
It seemed that their boat was rapidly approaching the coffin.
Everyone on the boat could sense immense pressure. It was coming from the ghost king that dangled
mid-air.
âSon of William Rockefeller⦠Hurry up! Shake those three men in black with your arrows!â Yukita
begged Alex for help.
There wasnât any other option.
Alex chuckled coldly. âAre you going to give me a reason for that?â
âYour father, William, and I are friends,â Yukita shouted.
âHahaha⦠Would my father be friends with someone from the Blood Cult? Even if he was, you must
have lied to him,â Alex said.
âDonât you believe me?â Seeing how the situation was getting increasingly dangerous, Yukita blurted,
âEven if you donât believe me, weâre all in the same boat! The ghost king in this coffin wonât let any of us
go. If the ghost king eats us, youâll be next!â Yukita said.
âOh! Thatâs fine. Anyway, you guys are going first,â Alex said.
âYouâ¦â Yukita trailed off.
Meanwhile, Trevon Lambert had started cursing without holding back. âBloody hell! You even threw
bombs at us earlier, but youâre asking us to save you now? Donât even think about it! Go ahead and
feed yourselves to the ghost king. Unfortunately, nobody will bury your corpses for you. Goodbye,
everyone!â
While Trevon spoke, Yukitaâs boat arrived underneath the coffin.
Roar!