If he tried shifting the angle of his sword and direct it in a different direction, the blast would slam down onto the city like a cleaver. That desire to slay and kill the forces of darkness was so powerful that I was able to come alive from the pain and hatred of the discarded heroes. This time, the girl did not shriek in agony or humiliation, as she was too busy vomiting from them. Whenever a demonic entity visually reveals itself, it becomes exposed to the light of this world. “Angel Art: Gates of Heaven!” Baltoh countered, planting his sword in the ground. With his grip on his torture slave tightened, Rimmon forced his cock back into her brutalized pussy. All the rubble on the floor was thrown aside like scraps of paper by an activated fan as a jet-black blast of shadow energy surged from his finger like an erupting volcano, focused into a dense beam with a ten-foot diameter and carrying enough power to cut down half of the city with ease.
