Chapter 237
His brows were knitted tightly, his eyes closed. The iron-like scent from the dried blood still lingered as he slowly parted his lips and took a small bite.
The taste was metallic, bitter, and unsettlingly warm, making him gag, but he forced himself to chew. There was no particular taste—well, even if there was, he didn't want to feel it. He quickly stuffed the entire thing into his mouth and began chewing vigorously, running around in circles as if trying to distract himself from what was in his mouth.
Gulp
Finally, he managed to swallow the entire heart of the demoness.
Instantly, he felt something—a strange heat spread all over him, while his mind felt as if it was being plunged into a bucket of ice. His body was hot, his mind cold, and a prickling sensation covered him.
He felt a subtle change happening at his core; his usually calm Abyss energy began to stir and react violently, as though excited by something.
