Ling Yu's crimson-filled eyes flashed with a hint of fear when he saw the black sphere in Long Yan's hand, suggesting that things were much more complicated than Long Yan had imagined. Ling Yu hadn't yet completely lost his sanity and was experiencing an instinctual fear while being eroded by the Demonic Qi, only the deeper layers of his consciousness remained.
The black sphere in Long Yan's hand quickly flew towards Ling Yu, who just thought of turning to flee, but the sphere had already enveloped his body. Huge Black Light continuously spread out as the Black Fire burned ceaselessly within the sphere.
Inside the sphere of light was a hell of Black Fire, and the air carried the scent of scorched flesh, making Ling Yu's screams send chills down one's spine.
"Clap, clap, clap!" A round of applause sounded from somewhere in the Void, emitting a sort of lament, as Demonic Qi swirled up a layer of pitch-black smoke.
