Apocalypse befell, and roommates performed a skyward ritual. As the fog descended, the Book of Blood Spirit appeared in the hands of all survivors, and only those with a Contract monster could survive. Su Han directed his gaze to the neighbor who had already mutated and twisted, silently pulling out a gleaming fruit knife... Grotesque meat corpses, giant spiders with gaping mouths, eyeballs enveloping the city, one-eyed sharp-toothed hand monsters... Civilization fell, cities shattered, and all humans became meat for the monsters. There was only one way to survive: Use monsters to fight monsters.
Pain contorted Sadan's fierce visage, making him look even more vicious, but it posed no threat to the Queen of Insect Tans.
Uldi was no better off; transformed into an ice sculpture, he stood like a stone as the Death Ice Witch Spirit brought him before Su Han, next to the now disheveled Sadan, looking even more miserable than Sadan.
At that moment, Su Han slowly descended from the Queen of Insect Tans, landing in front of Sadan and Uldi.
"Humans!"
Sadan and Uldi's eyes widened, unable to believe that they had been defeated by humans, was this not the world that had just had its entrance broken open?
How could the races of that world possibly possess such power.
"No, no, you are a follower of the Eye Demon Lord!"
Uldi seemed certain of something, his gaze fixed intently on Su Han's arm, as if trying to find some evidence on him.
However, Su Han did not expose the mark of the Demon Eye.
'The Eye Demon Lord again.'