Momo works

Chapter 1,325: Don't Come for Nothing

    

e form bathed in a torrent of blood and gore.The blood sac pulsed like a living thing, expanding and contracting in a rhythmic dance. As it swelled and receded, intricate patterns on its surface flick... Yao. In the center, high above, stood a small figure, wearing a crown on their head and holding something resembling a scepter in their hand, resting it by their side.The scepter was undoubtedly a bi...