Chapter 2292 Hidden Treasures

A pair of curved horns were coiled above his head, and a strong aura rushed toward Caspian. The airflow around the old man formed a huge vortex.

As he roared, countless Fiendgods emerged from the void around him.

As soon as these gods and demons appeared, the sky was dyed as black as ink, and ghostly cries and howls were heard. Countless ghost faces quickly condensed, and countless ghost flags swayed. In an instant, they turned into thousands of troops and rushed toward Caspian.

"Go to hell!" The old man roared, his momentum rising, as if the pillar supporting the sky was about to be overturned by him.

Caspian hovered in mid-air and looked into the distance. His gaze remained unchanged as he slowly spat out two words, "This?"

As his voice fell, his body moved in the air.

The light around seemed to stop flowing at this moment, leaving only a residual shadow of Caspian.

This long and drawn-out residual shadow rushed into the rolling demon gods and fought fiercely.

"The Second Mov