The hustle and bustle of the castle, trembling under the chirping of gargoyles.

Waving his wings to create a storm blocking the way, the gargoyle struggles to chase after the girl who is running fast in front of him.

A series of shrill chirps, accompanied by the flapping of wings, the obsidian body of the gargoylum let out a piercing explosion, and the claws of the mana were blazing, and the rocks melted into mud wherever they passed.

"Stop chasing it."

Running Lorchy snorted in shame, being chased by monsters as a young girl

Chapter 65 of "The Fantasy Archetype of the Moon": The Aesthetics of Violence is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

Once the content is updated, please refresh the page again to get the latest updates!