Chapter 91: Battling the Shadow, Ghost Domain

The shadow cackled, a shrill, manic sound. "Is that the best you can do? Feels like you're scratching an itch." The more he was hit, the more thrilled he sounded. Suddenly, the black mist coiling around him condensed into a vast, sinister palm that came slamming down toward Stefan Zimmerman. Buzz! The palm had not yet reached him, but the air hummed. Stefan's instincts flared; he slipped aside in a blink. "Stefan Zimmerman, die!" The shadow sprang up, driving the black palm after him. Stefan...