Power of Chaos, Polluted Origin Substance (3K)

Etoris, kneeling on the ground, and the headless-body Etoris condensed on Lawrence's shoulder moved at the same time, looking into the black mist.

A powerful pressure radiated from within.

Lawrence shifted his feet, and flesh had already burrowed back into the ground in the form of tentacles. He could escape at any moment using this method.

But suddenly, his heart shuddered violently, then stopped beating.

That life force, powerful enough to crush ordinary humans to death outright, abruptly froze as well.

The next moment, he felt something inside him rapidly draining away—a life force so faint to him that it was almost imperceptible.

He immediately realized something and looked into the black mist.

"What did you do?!"

The golden ripple behind Lawrence began to sway uncontrollably, taking Lawrence's body along with it.

The Etoris head piled together from flesh swayed with Lawrence's body, its long golden hair dancing like a lion's mane.

Unfortunately, beneath that long hair, there was no longer a heart in that flesh that would pound wildly at the sight of Seraphina.

Tap, tap.

Footsteps grew clearer and clearer from within the black mist. A hand emerged first, as though parting the black fog.

Specks of golden light streamed from behind Lawrence like ribbons toward that hand.

"What did I do?"

Bai Cangshu's tone rose, his displeasure turning into a savage impact that crashed against Lawrence's body with a boom.

A scarlet phantom wrapped around Bai Cangshu's body. Omen of the Evil God had already activated. In this state, a mere glance sent Lawrence flying.

At this moment, Bai Cangshu's Gaze of Arrogance contained the terrifying destructive power brought by strength exceeding a thousand.

Bai Cangshu still held out his hand. He was reclaiming his gift. He was taking back the power that belonged to him!

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