Qin Yu’s blood energy was violently shaking within the endless darkness, as if his body which was the incarnation of the Ancient race was violently resisting the plundering from the Origin of the Devil.

But the strength of the abyss was like ink. Once contaminated it would be impossible to get rid of it. It continued to corrode Qin Yu’s blood energy away.

Then, like the arrival of the everlasting night, the darkness gradually approached Qin Yu. It wanted to submerge him, assimilate him, and thoroughly swallow him.

Hoh –

Hoh –

The roars of the Ancient race were like billowing thunderclaps. But, they couldn’t break through the imprisonment of the darkness. The darkness grew closer and closer until it finally covered that heaven-supporting body.

The world had turned black, as if everything had come to an end.

“Hahahaha…” The corpse-like Devil Overlord...