A strange force seemed to be repelling him.
He didn't know what this thing was, but he could feel that this power would be more than enough to drive away the weakest Little Demon.
Is this the power wielded by the people of this world?
Unfortunately, it's still far too weak.
When he reached a crossroads, he suddenly looked up and glanced around. He saw several bizarre pieces of metal equipment. There was no power he could sense from them, but somehow they did seem to pose a threat.
The next moment, the remotely controlled firearms set up by the Scorching Sun Department were activated.
In an instant, the sound of darts piercing the air came from all directions, whizzing through.
Tranquilizer darts indiscriminately covered the entire intersection.
The Pain Demon Lord had nowhere to dodge. He raised both arms to shield his face, but still dozens, over a hundred tranquilizer darts stabbed into his body like rain.
