C1123 Extermination

"No … I … am Mammon, the King of Desire … How is this possible!" The blood mist returned to its human form. However, Mammon was not in a miserable state at the moment. It was as if he had shed a layer of skin, and it had shrunk by at least a third.

He cried out in pain, but was pierced by the endless beams of sunlight. No matter how powerful the spells were, no matter how fast he was