Compared with the NPCs in Spirit Candle, Yuanfang had always preferred dealing with monsters.
After all, compared to the former, the latter were much simpler to handle...
[Twisted Nightmare] [Tier: Burning Charcoal] [Level: 35] [Warfire: Nightmare (Within nightmares, it becomes even stronger)] [Description: Nightmares are manifestations of the human heart. Nightmares feed on them, yet they are far greedier than ordinary people imagine. Once twisted, they become even more so...]
Since a monster panel had appeared,
there was nothing more to say. Things had instead become much simpler.
And these Twisted Nightmares blocking Yuanfang's path clearly were not here to offer him warmth.
Thus, the battle between the two sides erupted at once.
But before long, the battle became Yuanfang slicing through them like vegetables—a one-sided slaughter.
His body moved like a phantom, his spells like blades. Empowered by the formidable traits of Hurricane Flame Phantom Hand, the combined power of his spells became even greater.
Yuanfang's control over his own strength had also reached an exceptionally precise level. Every move consumed the bare minimum, clean and without hesitation.
Although, under the boosts of this special environment and their abilities, these Twisted Nightmares were indeed far stronger than monsters of the same tier,
to Yuanfang, it merely meant putting a little more force into his attacks. They were still nowhere near enough to make him swing an extra time.
Very soon,
Yuanfang carved his way to the rear of the Twisted Nightmares, and the Warfire on his gloves finally extinguished.
The heaps of glowing drop orbs on the battlefield behind him did not make Yuanfang pause. He immediately returned to his original position and looked at Pridhan.
Pridhan was still asleep, but judging from his pale face, it did not