Kapitel 885: Drawn By The Scent

*BOOM!*

The place where the 'golem' had been was obliterated by a wave of black power. It was a Yin of death and blood, created from the bloodline of a mutant demon, combined with the refining of countless lives. Even without Qi and with no one capable of cultivating, powerful races could still develop a terrifying natural power.

Moving at high speed, a black mist arrived at the scene. It was a demonic figure, grayish with a grim face. His expression was deeply unpleasant because his attack had failed.

Suddenly, he lifted his head and let out a roar, releasing sound waves in all directions. It was another brute force strike, but more effective, mixed with the Yin of his bloodline. Even the space around him fractured slightly, with him as the epicenter.

However, the attack was too late. The golem and the four figures had already escaped, and the demon couldn't even catch a glimpse of their shadow.