A group of monsters, like stretched noodles, spun around, shrinking smaller and smaller in the void, eventually forming a massive funnel of flesh and blood, resembling a blossoming blood flower, drilling into the rotating black hole at Lin Xin's chest.
Gush gush gush gush....
Countless void demon spirits exploded in the distance, turning into blooming blood mist flowers. Within an instant, over a million demon spirits were drawn and merged into the flesh tornado, flying towards Lin Xin.
Numerous demon spirits were twisted, stretched, shrunk, transformed into a gust of wind, and devoured by the black hole.
"Sherie Divine Monarch!?"
Out of the void demon spirit camp, a massive shadow of several thousand meters emerged. It was a man clad in black armor, with long hair and four horns on his head.
