Improving
Dịch giả: Henyee Translations Biên tập viên: Henyee Translations
"Hiss, hiss," the human-headed spider desperately wielded its front claws in resistance to the descending sword intent from above.
In a horrifyingly swift turn of events, it came to the dreadful realization that its two slender feet had been entirely liquefied by the pitch-black sword intent.
Its remaining seven to eight elongated limbs quivered uncontrollably.
Helplessly, it witnessed its own body vanishing inch by inch, consumed by the relentless black sword intent.
Ultimately, the sword intent pierced through the spider's form, propelling it through several iron bars.
It soared through the air, crashing forcefully into the stone room wall, creating a thunderous cacophony.
A faint black flame continued to burn upon its face, scorching it until the creature emitted heart-wrenching shrieks.
After a few agonizing minutes, the terrifying cries gradually subsided, leaving nothing behind except a pool of black powder in the corner.