The fear produced by the evil spirits, cultists, and walking corpses she had defeated, each carrying its own supernatural properties, all merged into her body and strengthened her power.
As long as this power of fear was not unleashed all at once to create massive destruction, it could be recycled indefinitely.
Its source of energy still came from the "fear sensory organ," which served as a consumable to activate these fear powers taken from her enemies.
The corpse hound's speed and the evil spirits' eerie nature had been fused together by Anita.
In mere moments, Anita closed in on the armed Satan cultists and tore them apart one by one.
Faced with this scene, the remaining Satan cultist suddenly used the blade on his fingertip to cut open the spot between his brows.
The unique mark of Satan between his brows began to bleed.
A violent gale instantly rose around them, carrying a bone-chilling aura and countless wails. The sounds came from underground.
As if they had risen from the center of the earth.
The last Satan cultist's body suddenly began to shake uncontrollably. Starting from his face, his skin kept caving in as the flesh beneath it vanished.
The blood on his forehead slowly slid down, spreading across the ground like paint meeting water.
The ground was continuously charred, becoming like a patch of ash left behind after a fire, rapidly expanding until it covered a full ten square meters.
The blackened soil writhed constantly, blood seeping from it.
Then, a moist, smooth, hairless head emerged from within.
One head. Two heads. There were three in all.
It was a three-meter-tall three-headed hound.
Its mouth was full of fangs, its tongues hanging out, its scarlet eyes fixed firmly on Anita as drool continuously dripped from its jaws.
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