"When I return to my original form, I will seek revenge, just you wait. Blood will be repaid with blood."
The Necromancer thought with unparalleled malice.
The Soul Fire forming a net wrapped around the Refined Gold Hand Bone, sizzling with an oily sound, accompanied by intense wailing.
Black flames etched a lattice-like imprint on the hand bone.
The Necromancer lodged within the Refined Gold Hand Bone was utterly still.
It floated motionlessly in the air, as if the Soul Fragment inside had been consumed by Hellfire.
"It seems there's still the soul of the Necromancer inside, otherwise this hand bone wouldn't be floating in the air."
Ye Bai remarked mockingly. At this moment, the golden hand bone fell from the air, heavily striking the ground.
A deep hole appeared on the ground, with spider-web-like cracks forming around it.
The Ten Thousand Changes Butterfly spat out translucent insect silk, pulling the Necromancer's hand bone out of the pit.
