The chaos in Yongyuan Village continues.
"How are you going to touch me?"
Three phantom-like, agile strange demons keep dodging around a young man.
Their voices are piercing, like glass.
And the young man at the center of them is enraged, his skin completely flushed red, with steaming heat visibly emanating from him.
Six tentacles grow from his back, even his arms are tentacles, with five smaller tentacles sprouting from the end of each arm.
The bloodline of this half-demon is evidently too potent.
Every tentacle is wrapped with weapons, though calling them weapons is flattering, they're merely stones, wooden sticks, or even some bed boards taken from who knows where.
These tentacles flail wildly around, stirring up chaotic sandstorms.
Such exaggerated attacks are continuously consuming his physical strength.
And those three demons beside him keep mocking him, fueling the youth's fury.
The more enraged he becomes, the faster his attacks.
