Chapter 626: Merak Level

Within the canyon! Benson Santee stood atop the Demon Altar, his deep eyes coldly fixed on the fleeing demonic horde. The weakest Demon King? Benson Santee pondered in silence. It seemed that something major was about to happen at Giant Bat Mountain. He raised his left hand. "Clatter, clatter…" A Black Iron Chain wreathed in Rune Light spiraled out of his palm. "The Demon Vine has grown stronger…" Benson Santee murmured to himself. The Demon Vine had just devoured the Blood Energy of...