The King of the Sinister Devils
Éditeur: Henyee Translations
After An Lin leaped into the green lake, he began to delve deeper and deeper.
The dark, corrosive power posed no threat to him as the barrier of vital energy he materialized around his body kept it at bay.
There was a faint light within the lake water that seemed to be emanating from the lakebed.
Thus, An Lin continued toward the source of the light!
After diving to a depth of over a kilometer.
The weeping of ghosts and monsters sounded from around him, and their voices seemed to be imbued with pain, despair, depravity, and all sorts of negative emotions. At the same time, a power that threatened to freeze An Lin's soul constantly invaded his body.
An Lin harrumphed coldly, and the peerless power of his consciousness instantly erupted forth, destroying all of the power sweeping toward him in the most brutal way possible.
He steamrolled all the way down until he reached the lakebed.