Chapter Eight Hundred Thirty-Four: Hatred for the Old Demon

nt while also changing direction oneself. 。 The yellow shadow, whip-like in its movement, flickered in the air and effortlessly dodged the attack of the Ryūsei Blade. Right after that, a gigantic rat..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonpness of the ice spear, she didn't dodge or evade. The four purple spirit rings on her body suddenly converged, replaced by a single purple spirit ring. At the same time, a blinding white light burst...