"It's going down! It's going down!"
"It... it's coming out!"
"Arrows! Pour molten gold, break its golden body!"
The crowd was a chaotic mess, but no one fled.
"Quick, quick, quick, crossbow arrows, fire!"
Amid roars, something indescribable shot out venomously from the fire.
It looked like half a kidney, entirely crimson, with a faint burnt smell, yet bizarrely sprouting thousands of eyes, malevolently watching the surrounding humans, its body covered in vein-like tissues moving randomly.
Pan Hao glanced at it and couldn't help but feel a chill run through him, dizzy and nauseated. Could this possibly be the avatar of the Evil God? The true form of the Evil God itself, can it directly enter the Mountain and Sea Realm?
"Such a small avatar, it can't possibly be the Demon God."
Old Pan, emboldened by rage, yelled and drew his bow: "Hit!"
