Rest Assured, It's Just a Minor Injury

Ma Lou clenched his fist, feeling the power in his body steadily increase.

He immediately used his ability to summon an Evil Deity's followers.

"Disciples beneath my god's throne, descend upon this place! Grant the enemy the most terrifying punishment! Let them see what fear truly is, and let them learn in despair the consequences of offending my god!"

A ring of slime surged up beneath Ma Lou's feet, bubbling out from the ground in ever-increasing amounts.

It then spread continuously from beneath Ma Lou's feet until it covered the entire hall.

Gurgle, gurgle!

The bluish-green slime occasionally bubbled, only for the bubbles to burst.

Luo Ping and Huang Bei instantly climbed onto some scattered objects. Neither of them wanted to touch the slime—who knew whether it was poisonous or corrosive?

A tentacle with fangs growing from its tip emerged from the slime.

It lashed out at Luo Ping, who stood atop the debris.

The Undead Hound gave a low growl and pounced in front of Luo Ping, blocking the attack for him.

The instant the Undead Hound's claws touched the tentacle, their color immediately changed.

Starting from where they had made contact, its claws began to rot. Before long, all the flesh and skin had fallen away, exposing stark white bones.

Luo Ping and Huang Bei's scalps prickled at the sight.

Especially Luo Ping.

Fuck, good thing I was cautious and had the Undead Hound block that attack instead of relying on my own skills to dodge it.

Otherwise, if I'd touched even a little of it, my flesh would have fallen off piece by piece just like the Undead Hound's claws.

"Roar!"

The Undead Hound leaped backward, dodging the tentacle's strike.

The fleshless claws rapidly returned to normal under the repair of strange energy.

As long as they