With so many Demon Wraiths here, if they break out, no matter how strong your Divine Thought is, you'll get eaten down to the bone.
But before it could finish talking, it realized Mo Hua was already gone.
The Sword Bone turned its head, and nearly had its soul scared clean out—it saw that this damn little ancestor had already charged straight into the middle of the Demon Wraith horde, raising all hell.
Mo Hua grabbed a set of Divine Chains, yanked hard, and snapped the chains in one go.
The chains were binding a Wolf Demon, who, once its Seal was torn off, instantly lunged at Mo Hua with its giant bloody maw wide open, going right for his face.
But the next instant, its giant head got snatched by Mo Hua's little hand, then—BANG!—he slammed it viciously to the ground, cracking its skull open.
Mo Hua casually twisted its neck and snapped it.
The Wolf Demon dissolved into Evil Thoughts, wafting away like smoke.
Mo Hua took a dainty breath, and swallowed all of it down.
