My eyes are so itchy, it's as if Mad Fire is about to erupt.
At the moment his gaze met the Forbidden Old Man, Keje's pupils reflected the yellow flames of madness, and his mind seemed to be burning.
Regardless of the creature, any being would feel fear upon realizing they are being eroded by an incomprehensible horror, and the Demon Clan is no exception.
He screamed immediately, turning around to flee.
However, the duration of his eye contact with the Forbidden Old Man was enough to trigger the chaos accumulated in his mind.
In short, his madness gauge was full.
"Ah ah ah ah!"
Keje clutched his eyes, emitting mournful wails. He had never made such a sound in his life, not even when he witnessed the bloody scene of his kinsmen devouring each other during his childhood did he feel as terrified as he was now; this was the innate despair of a weaker species facing an indescribable foreign god.
