Chapter 799: The God of Plagues

It had already been transformed into a dog with a mythical metal body. If it were to set foot into the lake, it would drown.

It could use magic to float, but doing so would only expose its true form and the Spirit Foxes would realize that it was no ordinary dog.

Dogs naturally knew how to swim, so why would they need magic?

Its plight was similar to a eunuch who did not want others to discover that he was no longer a man.

All of a sudden, the lake water turned black. It was blacker than Brett.

It began to happen near the three young foxes that were playing in the water.

What was going on?

The Black Dog had not the faintest idea. It had always been a dumb dog and ever since it was given a metallic body, it felt his intelligence was slowly fading away.

If Old Yellow was here, he might have discovered the cause of the problem.