Chapter 104: A Clear Dao Heart, The Dust Settles

A cataclysm of energy ripped through Rawlins Vort. It was not a clean strike, not a simple impact, but a detonation within his very meridians. The Mutated Demon Pill’s power was a maelstrom of pure, unadulterated malice, a vortex of resentful energy that sought to shred his spiritual channels, pulverize his organs, and extinguish the golden flame of his life force. He crumpled to the ground, a choked gasp escaping his lips as his vision dissolved into a field of blinding white static. The...