Phito's demonism still lingered around them, like a tiger watching its prey, waiting for the moment they let their guard down to pounce viciously.
King was in a dire state, struggling to withstand the onslaught of Phito's demonism, nearly on the brink of collapse.
The demonism, sensing an easy target, attacked King time and time again relentlessly.
Left with no choice, Ethan stepped beside King and flung him away to safety.
King landed with a painful thud but bore no resentment, instead continuously expressing his gratitude towards Ethan.
As the room became saturated with Phito's demonism, Alvin bellowed in a low tone:
"Phito is coming, prepare yourselves..."
Sure enough, the next second, Daphne stood up abruptly, crudely yanking out the Soul Tentacles from the back of her head.
Her voice remained that of Daphne's, but the tone was eerily twisted, as if layered with a demonic resonance:
