The fractured surface of the bone spear blade was incredibly sharp. At a glance, one could see a layer of light, formed by intense Ripple Energy, covering the blade's surface.
The Resentful Demon, charging relentlessly toward the All Bright Moon Palace Lantern, was unable to stop his momentum in time. He could only abruptly raise one palm, igniting a torrent of flames from its center to create thrust, halting his advance and narrowly avoiding his throat being pierced and torn by the spear blade.
At this moment, Gulu Lugu's weakening shrieks diminished. Now devoid of its compound eyes, two streams of pus flowed like tears down the Resentful Demon's green, gelatinous visage.
How is this possible?!
If the Resentful Demon's indiscernible face could show expressions, it would undoubtedly be filled with astonishment now.
