C232 The Death Scythe of Xing Yan

The demons were filled with fear, pacing and roaring in a continuous circle. They were reluctant to release their prey, yet they were deeply wary of the barrier before them, leaving them with no choice but to encircle it.

"Roar!" The Overlord level demons at the rear grew restless, bellowing commands and ordering an advance.

At the signal from their leader, the Shadow Apes, Water Drakes