Previous chapter:
Chapter Nine Hundred And Thirty Eight – 938
Next chapter:
Chapter Nine Hundred And Forty – 940
PREVIEW
... hey resembled nothing so much as flying mouths. Each was lined with fangs like feathers, their red flesh wrapped around the roots and trailing behind like crimson pennants. They swooped toward him, all of them at least twice Felix's size.
Sovereign of Flesh!
His body expanded, scales erupting across his skin in heavy plates of midnight armor. A featureless scaled helm slid over his face and his claws lengthened into true talons. The Spawn closed in, three at once, and Felix tore ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE




























