CHAPTER 483 - WHITE LIGHT

The Divine Demon Thunder Soul scattered into pieces. But a blackened scorch mark was left behind on the hell dog's claws; this was the result of the power of thunder. After all, countless years had passed since the Demon Emperor's soul was torn apart. The power of the Demon Emperor's remnant consciousness was extremely weak. The hell dog glanced at its claws and growled, baring its fangs; this was the same anger as being bitten by an ant. "Roar!" The hell dog...