Light swirled around him, and Lin Mu's aura became savage and brutal. It was more terrifying and powerful than the zombie's. The pupils of his eyes suddenly turned pitch black, like deep, soul-capturing black holes. A single glance seemed enough to have one's entire soul devoured.
At this moment, Lin Mu was the very picture of a true Demon Lord incarnate.
To slay demons, one must first become a demon!
The Demonslaying Hand could slaughter every demon in the world!
He slowly extended his hand and opened his palm, his fingers slightly bent, poised to clench.
BOOM!
A terrifying aura suddenly exploded from his palm.
ROAR!
The zombie let out a terrified roar, sensing the aura of death. It had already died once, but after painstakingly cultivating a sliver of consciousness, it could have been reborn through another path. It was utterly unwilling to die now.
However, facing that despair-inducing aura, the zombie could only let out a roar of defiance, completely helpless.
CRACK!
