The Dark Beast King, utterly constrained and enraged to the point of frenzy, suddenly lashed out with a punch towards the shadowy stick shadows in mid air.
A hall-sized black fist shadow collided with the shadowy mountain of sticks. Contrary to expectation, the anticipated earth-shattering boom did not occur. Instead, as soon as the stick shadow and the pitch-black fist shadow touched, they vanished without a trace just like clay oxen disappearing into the sea.
"The fist shadow also possesses that bizarre devouring power?" Shen Luo's face revealed a hint of surprise. Purple lightning flickered beneath his feet as he once again transformed into purple thunder, and in the next moment he darted to the side of the Dark Beast King.
But the beast suddenly looked over and let out a sharp screech.
A mass of visible black sound waves surged out furiously. As soon as it left its mouth, it erupted with the roaring and buzzing of giant waves, sweeping towards Shen Luo.
