C316 The Survival of the Fittest

Suddenly, the man whipped his head around, his gaze piercing through the vast sky to land on the snake-shaped Fellbeast behind him. With his left index finger raised, he spoke in a calm, emotionless voice. A black bolt of lightning surged from the spiritual energy, streaking directly toward the snake-shaped Fellbeast.

Within the span of three breaths, the formidable snake-shaped Fellbeast