It was only then that Yi Chen realised that this wasn't just limited to his hands.
Although not jet black in colour like his hands, the rest of his skin had also darkened greatly.
However, because of how absorbed he was while battling, he failed to notice the changes until now.
"What's happening…"
"…am I turning into those demons…"
Doubts arose in his mind, but before he could mull over them, the ninth wave arrived.
ZAHIIIRRR!
Two Hundred and Fifty-Six.
That's exactly how many demons were currently surrounding Yi Chen.
Their deafening roars rattled his ears, and the next instant, they all rushed towards him.
Feeling the ground beneath him tremoring from their simultaneous charge, Yi Chen shoved away all the unnecessary thoughts from his mind.
"Whether I'm becoming a demon or not...none of that matters."
He clenched his fists and soon charged towards the incoming enemy.
"Survival is the only thing that matters now!"
He roared at the top of his lungs and lunged.
