The battle leader pointed his sword toward the vault of heaven as the Demon Nightmare appeared. Its massive body practically blotted out the sky, and thick, billowing black fog rolled like the entrance to hell, exuding a pungent odor that drilled straight into the nose.
Its crimson eyes swept across the crowd as if mocking their overestimation of their own capabilities. Wherever its gaze fell, it brought a stabbing sensation, like needles pricking the eyes.
Lu Yao looked straight at the Demon Nightmare, but instead of the slightest trace of fear, a blazing fighting spirit ignited within her.
Chapter 68