Chapter 121: The Death-Reeking Old Man: Crows, Wraiths, and Banefiend

Under the moonlight, a razor-bright sword arc flashed, turning into a streak of icy light. Pierce Looske's blade swept through in one smooth motion, severing all eight legs of the Human-Faced Spider in a single breath. It had once been a living, breathing person. negative energy had invaded the body and twisted it into this nightmare. With its eight legs cut off, the Human-Faced Spider deflated like a punctured balloon, wilting fast. Pierce Looske did not press the kill. He did not bother with...