“You are trying to kill me? Can’t you see who I am?”

The Bull Demon King snorted coldly and formed a puff of black smoke before heading toward the herd of bulls in an attempt to to possess the other taurens.

However, Shelly, standing on Persephone’s Folly Bridge, waved her hand and shot out a flower from the other shore.

The flower bloomed and filled the sky with petals.

It looked good, but in the eyes of the Bull Demon King, it was a nail in the coffin. He screamed and escaped desperately b