"Get lost if you don't want to be killed!" Skylar said icily. His voice reverberated through the air. He was not afraid of having his identity exposed anymore.
Instantly, the guards flared up in anger.
"What is that ugly guy talking about?"
"He must be tired of living to come here saying all those things!"
"What's happening today? First, a woman infiltrated the Underworld, and now a freak is here?"
All the guards were looking at Skylar disdainfully.
"Hey freak, do you know what that place is?"
"Let me grant you an early death for that wanton attitude of yours!"
Suddenly, a captain strode toward him and sized him up. "You crazy old man! How dare you come here and—" While speaking, he took out a soul-locking chain intending to tie Skylar with it.
Skylar remained calm in the face of that many soldiers. His body emitted a murderous aura as he said, "How nice that all of you are here. It saves me the trouble of hunting you down!"
A ball of dark-blue flames appeared in his palm with a flick of his wrist, distorting the space around them instantly. The power of the fiend soul created the dark-blue flame. It was different from an enchanted flame—it could burn the soul, making it more terrifying.
The next second, he waved his hand, and that dark-blue flame burst outward! All the underworld soldiers were instantly struck with fear. The dark-blue flame exploded like a bomb when it came in contact with the underworld soldiers, turning the entire area into a sea of dark-blue flames.
The underworld soldiers never stood a chance. The sea of dark-blue flame instantly drowned them. They screamed miserably as their souls shattered. It was a massacre. Skylar was like a tiger making its way through a flock of sheep, barely encountering any resistance as he entered the depths of the Underworld smoothly.
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