Crack!
The Catachang Demon fiercely opened its mouth and bit down hard on Yaya No. 1's tail.
The piercing sound of grinding was clearly heard by Black Carapace.
Instinctively reacting, he forcefully swung and released one of the Catachang Demon's tails, opened his mouth, and spewed a scorching breath.
The lava-like scorching breath struck that Catachang Demon's head, the deadly high temperature and rapid impact knocking it to the side.
"Not bad coordination!"
Orianna, in slight surprise, curiously glanced at Black Carapace.
Without turning her head, she lifted her foot and stomped on the neck of the Catachang Demon that was screaming in agony beside her, ignoring its struggling body and quickly dashed towards the next target.
With delight in his heart, Black Carapace watched Yaya No. 1, noticeably smaller than himself by two circles, charging and crashing through the Catachang Demons.
The full outbreak of force, the violent energy release, far exceeded his imagination.
