When the dazzling golden radiance flickered about, Ni Henian was still thinking.

The skull formed from thick black smoke and the golden thunder radiance were like two entirely different worlds.

He was just like a silkworm cocoon that was currently spinning silk. The wisps of vital energy on his body seemed like they were being removed by invisible small black hands, and then instead converted into these countless small black hands’ power.

The black skull was rocking back and forth, smiling sinisterly.

Ni Henian was thinking.

In his perception, the countless wisps of black smoke around his body were like countless rune threads, locking him down firmly in this world.

These symbol threads’ source was within the hands of that Purgatory Mountain Great Elder.

This made it so that he seemed like a fish within that Purgatory Mountain Great Elder’s net.

Fish had no chance of surpassing the fishermen, which was why right now, he was already in a trend of inevitable defeat.

However, for some reason, he just felt like there was an issue somewhere… He just felt like as long as he could locate the issue, he could definitely prevail over this Purgatory Mountain Great Elder.

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