C1662 Sacristy Was Still Trash in the Hands of Trash!

The Great Demon paused, a shiver running through him once again.

Such might in the Blue-faced orc – his two fingers proved harder than my own weapon!

Surely, this must be the work of some profound Martial Skills.

I must proceed with caution in the battle ahead.

He pondered this, yet his hands never ceased their motion.

He was, after all, the Great Demon