Beast Soul of Nightmare

When Han Sen was at the nest again, he summoned all his beast souls.

During the time he spent in the Alliance, the golden pincer king had evolved into a berserk sacred-blood beast soul, and the golden armor looked even better at this point.

The gargoyle glyph had also been summoned. The desert bird was hovering over his head, enhancing all the beast souls further. Han Sen felt like he had enough strength to blow up a planet.

Of course, that was only an illusion. However, he was much better than before.

When he entered the nest again, the silver berserk gargoyle quickly rushed toward him.

Han Sen did not dodge this time, but blocked the gargoyle's arm with his ghost-pawed claws.

Bang!

The claws and the arm of the gargoyle suddenly clashed, leaving a long new injury on the gargoyle's arm. Silver blood suddenly started to flow.

Han Sen stepped half a step back. He was no weaker than this berserk creature.