C401 Descent of the Demonic Commander

The Silver Wolf Bandits issued a roar as it waved its huge wolf claws. Black demonic energy swirled on its claws, it was so thick that it was on the verge of solidifying into a solid form.

He viciously swung out his claw, as if he was pressing down on a mountain, and the cold and gloomy aura that assaulted his face caused him to feel a chill run down his spine