Countless Pollution Monsters were also fearfully screeching!
The Yellow Robed Priest's last bit of energy dissipated, and his hoarse throat could only muster three words, "Succeeded! "
Only Su Qi looked at the dark red exclamation mark, the countdown might have stopped, but the Black Fog Vortex had not vanished; on the contrary, it was collapsing and emitting various kinds of strength, flying chaotically around everything.
"The ritual is destroyed, but why... has the Black Fog Vortex not dissipated?"
The Yellow Robed Priest said tremulously, "Mortal, it seems you understand nothing... The destruction pertained only to this world's insignificant ritual, the true entity is so immense that you cannot fathom it. Once it erupts... it will devour countless Boundaries."
"So you're saying, I just looked really cool, but actually... I just plucked a leg hair from a tiger?"
"....A peculiar metaphor, but that's the truth. This leg hair's destruction... has allowed us to survive."
"...."
