At this moment, the Black Demon Elder looked at Ye Fan with a satisfied expression of having achieved his sinister plot.
He sneered at Ye Fan, saying, "How does it feel? How does it feel to be hit by my Black Water Magic?"
Ye Fan only felt a surge of black, water-like magic power endlessly flowing within him, as if to take over his blood, and he was terrified.
The Black Demon Elder wanted to assimilate him.
At this moment, Ye Fan's appearance had changed. His brows, his lips, everything turned black, even the corners of his eyes.
"Ah!"
Ye Fan let out a painful scream.
He could only feel his limbs rapidly expanding, a sign of becoming a demon.
The Black Demon King taunted, "Soon you'll be just like me, a member of the Great Demon Clan, though there's a slight difference between us!"
"Where is the difference? Let me think!"
The Black Demon King began to ponder.
Then he laughed, "I finally know the difference, because I can control my own thoughts, but you are just a puppet!"
