The massive Dark Demon Shadow stood before everyone, resembling a countless times magnified, slimy—ahem, resembling an insurmountable black mountain peak.
The aura radiating from it was practically more suffocating than a combination of canned surströmming and stinky luosifen noodles, making one's very soul feel as though it were trembling.
True to his reputation as a wife-protector fanatic, Ma Lin was the first to charge forward, his hands forming incantations at a dizzying speed as if he were trying to smash an entire keyboard to pieces.
Chapter 174