The colorful dusk sky held a crescent moon high above, cold and pure.
On the deck of the ghost ship, the gray haze thickened rapidly, quickly condensing into a humanoid form.
Its body was cloaked in black and red magic mist, flickering like flames and twisting like tendrils, releasing an aura of dread.
Though there was no heat, the magic mist undoubtedly had the destructive power to corrode armor and twist minds.
[Moon Demon R6+ LV27]
Strength: 108 | Agility: 108 | Constitution: 25 | Intelligence: 108 | Perception: 108 | Charm: 108
In the residual light of the sunset, the moon demon, with indistinguishable features and gender, opened its mouth wide and let out a sharp howl.
A scorching wind stirred in the air, tousling the hero's hair.
Yet, the three present showed no change in expression when facing this magic creature.
"Seems you guys are aware of the nature of this thought," the young man glanced sideways at the two heroes with varied expressions.
