บท 2396: Lightning of Hatred, Torture Instrument

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

The Red Demon walked toward Mo Fan. Every step it took formed a terrifying swamp of blood.

The Red Demon was letting out a strange sound, like the mixed cries of prisoners imprisoned in a pitch-black dungeon. There were even screams of women among them.

Lu Kun's face was shifting continuously now. It generally resembled Lu Kun, but it was also mixing with a few other faces.

They had all struggled prior to their deaths. They were yelling to vent their frustrations and hatred, taking turns appearing on the Red Demon's face.

How many vengeful spirits has Lu Kun absorbed?

The lust of the living world and the greed of the deceased who were not willing to part from the world had given birth to the Evil Orb, which had now grown into a red demon! 

The two long horns touched one another.