Chen Ping'an

As the Toad-faced Demon Race finished speaking, the black spear seemed to ignite, instantly radiating scorching heat. The tiny cracks on its shaft rapidly spread, covering the entire weapon in the blink of an eye. It was clearly about to explode at any moment.

Seeing this, Toad-face seemed to have expected the black spear to react so violently. He hid behind his shield, preparing for the possible explosion.

Yet after two breaths, the entire hall remained unnaturally quiet, without the slightest sound of an explosion.

The tension in Toad-face's heart gradually gave way to confusion. He could not help wondering what had happened and why the explosion had yet to come.

Just as he was about to release his divine sense to investigate, a sudden voice rang out above his head. "Are you waiting for me?"

Though the voice was gentle, it made every hair on Toad-face's body stand on end. He instinctively looked up and saw a massive cauldron descending upside down from above. An eerie light flickered at its mouth, as though it were an entrance to hell.

Toad-face had no time to react before the giant cauldron crashed down with overwhelming force. With a deafening bang, it slammed onto him and pinned him firmly beneath it.

Only then did Toad-face faintly hear the sound of an explosion coming from afar, but it was drowned out by the impact of the cauldron and sounded indistinct.

However, he had no time to care about that. He only felt a powerful force winding around his entire body. It not only restrained his body, but also rendered his spiritual power, demonic power, and divine sense completely unusable.

Even more terrifyingly, Toad-face realized in horror that the strange force was devouring his vital energy and soul at an astonishing speed! His life