However, one of the chains attached to the Soul Collection Coffin shot out forcefully and grappled around Carol Rockefeller’s ankle. Carol transformed her hand into a blood-knife.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

She struck the chains, but the seemingly old chains couldn’t be broken at all.

Boom.

The chains vibrated and flung themselves to Carol directly onto the ground.

Everyone was shocked.

Meanwhile, the entire cover of the Soul Collection Coffin had been pushed open. A Buddhist song could be heard from within.

The eerie-looking coffin was actually playing a Buddhist song.

What kind of concept was this?

Nobody had seen anything like this.

Even more ridiculous was the fact that the coffin now emitted a golden light. A monk eventually rose from within.

Alex immediately recalled something when he saw the monk.

Wasn’t this the Pindola arhat that followed Ksitigarbha during the great battle in Kala Temple from Ksitigarbha’s memories?

He had actually been locked in the Soul Collection Co