Bab 1100: Antania

"More than a few years. But even after all of this time you still haven't changed you disgusting f*ck." Niphim hissed as she slammed her hand down.

All of the shadows in the room twisted and shot towards him but he was composed.

Without moving from his spot, he only smiled.

Before the shadows could pierce his body, they froze in mid air, causing Niphim to click her tongue.

"You forget. I made you. Your powers, your status, everything. I made all of it. Do you really think the shadows of an Empress can reach me? A god?" The Raven Merchant laughed as Niphim gritted her teeth.

"If shadows don't work then I have other options. After what happened, I obtained stronger powers!" She shouted out, running towards him as a trail of black mist emanated from her body.