Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
Yu Qingsu finally realized that the God of Death's kiss had just swept past her throat when she heard the cry behind her. Her body subconsciously shivered.
"What...what was that!?" Yu Qingsu had fought against countless undead, yet she had never heard of a creature with goat horns that was able to turn into a lump of shadow.
The creature had suffered quite a serious injury from the Sacred Shield. It fled into the shadows of the chamber while uttering a cry of agony. Yu Qingsu barely saw its savage appearance when she turned her head around.
