When Nigrim hit the gray stone shell with his fist, he climbed out of the egg-like environment and looked at the moon almost unchanged above his head. Nigrim looked at it again. The original huge body was now more than two meters high, and the ugly demon horns became a pair of silver demons. Although Nigrim didn’t know what he looked like now without a mirror, he could clearly feel that his face skin was no longer the same as it used to be. The smooth skin made him feel as if he had gone back to the past, but his silver hair told him that he was still in the past.
Slowly pick up the plug in the ground, Telmisli carries it on his shoulders, and…
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