The air in the room felt as if it had solidified, an icy temperature carried an unsettling chill, and with every breath Byrne took, his lungs felt as though they were being sliced by sharp blades. The concentrated malice spread through the air, permeating every corner like an invisible black fog.
The slender black shadow was the demon.
Demons are mystical beings that dwell in hell, evil entities without physical form. Their manifestations in the real world are nothing but projections from the realm of mystical studies; even if they are destroyed here, it does not affect their true form in hell.
The surrounding air was biting cold as the shadowy demon maliciously reached out with its shadowy hand, unhesitatingly clawing towards Byrne.
The threats Byrne and Marzo faced were not only from the slender shadow demon.
