Crack! Crack! Crack!
The Evil-Punishing Net gleamed with a faint light. Its incomparably tough cords cinched Blood God Son's body tight, squeezing its bones until they gave off crisp cracking sounds.
Wisps of gray smoke rose from where the cords touched its skin, which was suffering severe corrosion.
Yet Blood God Son struggled even more fiercely.
Low, hair-raising growls repeatedly rumbled from its throat. Its limbs twisted and bent without cease, its pair of bloodthirsty eyes fixed viciously on Wang Chen, while the claws extending from its ten fingers clawed frantically.
It was trying to tear apart the Heavenly Net to Punish Evil!
Though the Evil-Punishing Net was indestructible, Wang Chen, as the controller of this treasure, was under immense pressure.
He was like a fisherman who had cast his net and caught a great white shark.
The prey was too powerful and could drag the fisherman into the deep sea at any moment!
At this moment, Wang Chen was riding a tiger and unable to dismount, with no other choice before him.
He pushed his mana to its fullest, gripped the Evil-Punishing Net tightly in his right hand, his muscles bulging as the blood and qi within him boiled to their peak.
Wang Chen had to admit that he had underestimated the strength of a Grudge-grade evil spirit.
But the Heavenly Net to Punish Evil had also given him the confidence to persevere.
Blood God Son's evil power was being continuously siphoned away by the Evil-Punishing Net.
The more fiercely the evil spirit struggled, the faster it was absorbed.
Time was clearly on Wang Chen's side!
Though the excessive exertion of power had placed too great a burden on his body, causing dark-red blood to seep from his mouth, nose, eyes, and ears, his will remained as firm as