C1662 Sacristy Was Still Trash in the Hands of Trash!
The Great Demon paused, a shiver running through him once again.
Such might in the Blue-faced orc – his two fingers proved harder than my own weapon!
Surely, this must be the work of some profound Martial Skills.
I must proceed with caution in the battle ahead.
He pondered this, yet his hands never ceased their motion.
He was, after all, the Great Demon
