"That legendary Skinless Warlock, it's you, isn't it? How peculiar, must be some sort of flesh and blood Demigod twisting their body in disguise. Very well, very well, I like opponents like you! Everyone else, stand back, I'll handle this!"
The Fist of Decay didn't expect to encounter a top-tier up-and-coming Demigod so soon, black flames burned around him, covering his body and blood-stained wings, as if a black god-demon, soaring high, swooping toward the Skinless Warlock.
The Skinless Warlock quietly watched the Fist of Decay. As they drew near, the Fist of Decay suddenly swung the white bone staff, smashing forward.
The white bone staff surrounded by black flames unleashed a massive impact wave, formed by the power of numerous Demon heads, with a diameter of over ten meters, enough to crush the Skinless Warlock, who stood over two meters tall, into dust.
