The Shadow Walker Nightshadow was still hesitating. The image of the blasphemer, who had used only two attacks to blast away the Winged Nightshadow, was etched deeply into his mind and refused to fade.
The killer god was still hidden somewhere!
Though he was now stronger than the Winged Nightshadow, this advancement was relatively limited.
He couldn't be sure whether his current body could withstand three attacks from the opponent.
"Coward! No wonder you're beneath Masoji, never able to turn over," the Medusa Lord roared in anger, "Shadow, we're leaving."
After speaking, the Medusa Lord no longer paid attention to the Shadow Walker Nightshadow. She activated her flying spell and flew towards the battlefield. Behind her, a black shadow appeared out of thin air.
The moment he saw that black shadow, the Shadow Walker Nightshadow's pupils involuntarily contracted; he knew that this snakelike beauty still had hidden cards up her sleeve.
