Ah!
Asina's scream still echoed in the cave.
Despite Asina's strength and courage, the sight of Muse's current appearance startled her so much that she instantly retreated a great distance, stopping only when her smooth back touched the cold stone wall.
Asina even doubted her eyes, and had it not been for the axe nearby, along with that messy, signature bird's nest hairstyle, she would have definitely thought she had seen the wrong person.
Muse was crazy.
The title Mad Demon War Warrior was not without reason; his face was always a dark black with a tinge of crimson, but now it was pale with an almost bruised-blue hue, especially the lips which had turned nearly black-purple.
If that had been all, Asina would have been shocked but not scared. What really frightened her were the things on Muse's skin.
His face was covered in a dense array of blisters, small as sesame seeds, and larger ones the size of peanuts, spreading across his entire face leaving not a single gap.
