The Outer God Needs Warmth

Chapter 176

Underneath a sky full of dark clouds. Black thorn trees squirm like snakes, and among them a black-haired girl with a giant dragon arm that defies the laws of physics glares at me.

“Are you here to stop me?”

She asks as she looks at me.

“I’m cold.”

When I answer this, Maleficent flinches. She knows the pain I’ve suffered indirectly in a world that I still don’t know if it’s a fantasy or a dream.

“I don’t like that.”

While I was at it, I swung the white branch and cleared away the thorns around me.

The thorny trees that were wriggling slowly shrank.

Maleficent opened her mouth in displeasure at the sight.

“You’re moving freely in this place where magic doesn’t move. What kind of power are you using?”

Whirl.

You didn't buy this chapter

Buy Now (3 coupons)