Chapter 89: High-Order Spells

Fighting the Nightmare Devourer isn't fun...

Ashton wasn't looking forward to it since he already knows it's gonna suck, and he hates it when he's right too.

A matured demon, one with four and a half pairs of horns, one that can talk and obviously dead-set on eating him, isn't really something that he'd easily deal with.

Despite its sluggish appearance, the Nightmare Devourer is deceptively swift. It can instantly cover hundreds of meters in a blink of an eye. Its main form of attack is by sending barbed tentacles at him.

Each tentacle is covered with acidic spit, one that could punch a hole in his body within mere seconds. The thorny barbs that covered the tentacles were extremely sharp, each one is jagged and curved too which makes it even more painful.

This thing was a predator through and through. The creepier part of its abilities comes in the form of 'Grafting' as Ashton would like to call it.