This is the power of a Demon God.
The stomach acid bit by bit corroded Zhou Baiyu's pitch-black crystal armor.
Due to some injuries from the attacks by the hungry ghosts, the mask on his face also began to deform gradually.
Zhou Baiyu had already fought with all his strength, yet he was still unable to break free from these hungry ghosts.
What awaited him seemed to be nothing but endless torture by the hungry ghosts.
Then, eventually, he would sink into this stomach acid-created Hell of Hungry Ghosts and become food for Lechter.
Perhaps, in the future, he would turn into one of the many hungry ghosts.
"Such an ending... This is truly unbearable."
In this instant, Zhou Baiyu started to use Mel's device.
Spinning like a top, he swung his black blade and slaughtered the surrounding hungry ghosts.
Zhou Baiyu won a brief respite for himself. Without any hesitation, he immediately used Mel's device, the Third Eye.
