Chapter 1577

Of course, that didn't mean Atlas would lose to Shannon, a young girl. His lips curled menacingly, and he slowly straightened his back. Once again, black smoke emanated from his body. He asked her, "Say, has your father never crossed your mind when you attacked me? While you contemplate your ways of defeating me, your family, your friend, who's contracted to the Unmelting Bone… as well as your dean, who are all trying to destroy The Rift, are probably hanging by a thread now." The Ghost Mist Organization had put so much effort into setting up The Rift, so naturally, it had to guard against these people destroying the array. Therefore, all the core items hidden beneath the Seastone boundary marker, except for Shannon, were especially refined with the murderous aura of demon bones. Anyone who tried to touch them would be met with the backfire of the demon bone's vicious supernatural power. The mystic masters of Seastone were destined to lose. And just as Atlas had said, at that mome