Mosquito Hunting

Muyeon’s prediction was correct.

The Blood Demon Corpse King continued his fight with Muyeon while controlling countless Jiangshis.

He held the staff in his right hand.

It was crafted from a mixture of Black Wood and Ten-Thousand-Year Cold Iron - materials rarely seen even in the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains - making it easier to wield internal energy.

Of course, even with that, controlling thousands of Jiangshis while facing Muyeon was no easy task.

The Blood Demon Corpse King was smiling as if at ease on the outside, but in reality, he was fighting an overwhelming battle.

But even so…

‘This is fun.’

…He is thoroughly enjoying himself.

The Elders of the Heavenly Demon Cult were all Arch-Demons capable of making the world tremble in fear. Most of them felt euphoria in breathtaking battles and fights...