Farina's heart trembled. She glanced at Li Ang with a hint of dejection, as if saying, "Where did you attract such a creature from?"
"The Dragon God Statue, I haven't been able to summon it for a long time."
The witch's two creations had served their purpose, but also became consumables in the fight against the demon.
She couldn't think of any way to counter it.
"Did the guild founder also face such a thing?"
The witch sighed, "If the Crimson Demon comes again, then we—"
"Its magic power supply has been cut off by me," Li Ang said.
Seemingly in response to her words, its limbs began to condense black spheres once again.
However, the speed of formation was much slower than before.
The demon also seemed to notice this, and a Bloody Hand's sharp claws scraped, casting an Acceleration Technique on itself.
The black sphere quickly expanded.
"Without a magic power supply, its shield won't last long. Channel your power towards it," Li Ang said.
