章 109: Episode 15: Nascent Hell of torment (obtained)

Deicide, who had transformed into a blood puddle, jerked up from his drunken stupor at the atrocity of the dream. Though, his jerking off (get it?) caused three fountains of blood to spur out the blood puddle.

'How dare someone call me a masochist! Hmm, no one knows that even this demon can act like the God of silver screen' Deicide disdainfully thought. 

'Fighting elder Bai in his own soul space is simply stupid, hence ancestor pig butcher you gotta sneak up on him. Be careful, don't alert him no matter what or else our plan and future happiness will shatter.' Deicide heard Feng's urging voice. In the entire universe, only he heard this voice and no one else.