Swish swish swish… Boundless white light converged on Xu Yangyi. The speed that Althorne seemed to be ‘eroding away in the wind’ was becoming faster and faster. Ten minutes later, a white expanse sparkled, and Althorne’s spiritual form completely vanished. As for Althorne himself, the elf dumbly stood in front of Xu Yangyi with wide eyes and an open mouth. He was trembling.

No one could understand that great horror he’d just experienced.

Body and soul, he was in an extreme state of fear. He’d never felt so close to death. He couldn’t even scream out a word.

He could feel inside him that the Sacred Spirit was roaring, struggling, snarling, and resisting. Nonetheless, inside Xu Yangyi’s body, there was also an existence, one that was higher level, more terrifying, more powerful, and more perfect.

It was that entity that devoured Malorne’s divine incarnation, bite after bite!

“This…” Xu Yangyi shivered and finally took his hand back. In awe, he looked at his arm that was fully covered by a tattoo. It was like Althorne’s, but he couldn’t stop it whatsoever. In his body, something was calling out, hungering and screaming to eat the Sacred Spirit...