Chapter 498: Servant

About two minutes passed, and the Drought Demon's body, once seething with murderous malice, gradually settled into something almost normal. The Drought Demon that had been wreathed in deathly aura no longer looked like a monster. At a glance, it resembled an ordinary man. Only the body itself, cast in a layer of copper slurry, remained glaringly unnatural. "Done." After Nash Johnston branded the last of the runes into the Drought Demon's mind, he withdrew his hands. The Corpse Fiend's dead,...