Deep in the Demon Cave, the Silver-winged Demon was grooming its wings that glowed with a cold light, each metallic feather reflecting the eerie light seeping from the top of the cave.
Suddenly, its feathers exploded outwards as if an invisible hand had grabbed its throat, halting its breath for half a second—
The aura of the Magma Demon had completely vanished just a moment ago.
How is this possible!
The Silver-winged Demon rose abruptly, its metallic wings scraping a piercingly sharp sound against the top of the cave, sparks flying onto the dark green rock walls, its vertical pupils swirling with incredulous anger.
Though the Magma Demon's defense power was not as impenetrable as the shell of the Dragon Turtle Demon, it was still considered above average among Tier Six demons.
It truly couldn't comprehend who could annihilate a Tier Six demon in an instant.
