Chapitre 996: Devouring 70 Passives

"W-What the fuck just happened?" Raka screamed in rage as she pummelled the severed head of the Red Demon. Then again, her attacks barely had any strength left in them. 

It was a pyrrhic victory as they had ganged up on the Red Demon and barely managed to kill it. Had it been on the battlefield, she would have been capable of soloing a Red Demon and emerge victorious ten out of ten times. 

That was because there wasn't any miasma on the battlefield. But here, the situation was different. No matter how much damage she dealt to her opponent, the Red Demon constantly regenerated by absorbing the miasma. 

They had been in an important meeting, so by the time they received the news, it was already too late. Too much damage had been done as a swirling cloud of miasma had been generated. And with the density of miasma, the Red Demon was able to regenerate without worries as it played around, casually taking on ten powerhouses on its level.