Unparalleled Arthur: Return From The Pinnacle

Chapter 133: Lost in the Virtual Battle of Evil Spirit

The evil spirit probably never expected to take a blow from Grey.

He stood there, bewildered, with wide eyes filled with malice and bloodlust.

Grey, on the other hand, wiped his hands, and the black liquid on the thorned vine immediately fell to the ground.

Though he had only held back a little, he could still feel the burning sensation.

If the evil spirit were to restore its power fully, Grey might not have been able to counterattack.

Indeed, the evil spirit didn't stay in a daze for long because anger had consumed him.

He almost roared, "You're so reckless! If I were to restore all my energy, you wouldn't even be worth my time."

Grey chuckled in response, "But right now, you're nothing more than a dirty blob of darkness."

Grey roared, and the giant raven circling overhead seemed to receive some command.

Its body twisted and contorted as if it was following some directive, and then, like an arrow, it shot toward Grey.

Grey wasn't alarmed; he turned and leaped onto the giant raven