"I...you...he...I...am not this..."
The Magic Apostle scratched his head, the original crazed and sinister energy completely disrupted by Lu Wenwu's crafty maneuver.
After struggling for a while, he could only squeeze out a phrase filled with countless grievances and fury...
"Baka!"
Had he not said that, Lu Wenwu might have forgotten that this shameless guy was a little ghost.
Since that's the case... you must not be spared!
"Little ghost, meet your doom!"
Abyssal Descent activated, and a more powerful force erupted from Lu Wenwu than before.
Endless Demon Qi condensed into a tangible flesh body; what was once a mere semblance of a demon in Lu Wenwu was now fully demonized. Crimson blood flames burned on the twisted demon horns.
Sickly green evil energy flowed like ripples, transforming into a menacing, majestic set of battle armor.
The demon face resembling Lu Wenwu grinned hideously, his inner aura soaring instantly.
