Shura Old Monster, Dead.

From the hole in the audience stand, the ground suddenly started to tremble. Debris started to float around as a long whistling sound came out from inside the hole.

A figure swooped out from within and rushed toward the sky. The wild energy spun around like a dragon and it covered the entire sky.

The Old Monster emerged and his upper body was bare. His eight pack were as hard as a rock and a tyrannical light filled his eyes. He looked just like a beast. Blood trickled down his lips but the pores on his entire body were open. The energy around his body rose and fell.

"As expected of the Netherworld Woman….. Powerful indeed!"

The Old Monster's gaze was deep and, after that probe, he finally understood how scary the Netherworld Woman was. He was unable to withstand her pressure at all and was crushed into the ground.

Twisting his neck, his bones emitted cracking sounds which sounded as though someone was frying beans.