The Corpse King was being held back by Lin Jichen alone, its decayed skull face suppressing a raging fury.
In the hollow sockets of its eyes, ghostly green flames flickered.
From its withered, skeletal hands came the faint crackling sound of Yin Thunder.
In an instant, two thunderballs formed from Yin Fiend energy shot out from its palms.
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