Bodies and earth were like magnets with opposite poles, locked tightly together!
Even even the strongest beastmen could not crawl up from the ground.
The energetic demons began to panic. They could not understand what was happening. Gradually, they no longer even had the strength to speak, and their eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds...
The purple-black ground radiated an air of despair. Just as the City of Eating Time began to devour the lives on Island of the Gods, the powerful mage attackers finally sensed that something was wrong.
A strange change came over Kurumi's lovely face. As time replenished itself bit by bit, it was like an addict encountering marijuana. Normally, her strong will let her restrain herself easily, but once the floodgates opened, it was like a bursting dam—impossible to stop!
Her pretty face had flushed slightly, though it was not obvious beneath the moonlight. Still, the faint tremble of her delicate body revealed everything.
Island of the Gods was like a stretch of sea, while Kurumi had become a whale, devouring living beings' time as effortlessly as a whale drew in water!
Island of the Gods had only a little over a hundred thousand residents, nowhere near comparable to New York in the United States.
Back on Earth-199999 in the Marvel Universe, Kurumi had used the City of Eating Time to absorb time from quite a few cities.
Those cities had populations of at least a million.
The mere hundred thousand residents of Island of the Gods were child's play for the City of Eating Time.
Kurumi's main target this time was the areas where demons gathered. Compared with ordinary humans, demons had longer lifespans. Vampires in particular could vaguely be considered the longest-lived species on Earth.
Kurumi had no reservations when dealing with them.