Whenever the pitch-black greatsword in Zi Ling's hand swung down, space collapsed wherever it passed, as though the universe itself could not withstand that power.
Meanwhile, the equally pitch-black bullets Zi Ling fired vanished the instant they left the barrel, only to appear directly before their targets the very next moment. They then struck and exploded, reducing everything within tens of thousands of meters to nothingness.
The use of Black Hole Energy depended entirely on imagination, and its manifestations were usually related to what one had excelled at before breaking through.
For a time, even Sarschers was stunned senseless, unable to make sense of Zi Ling and Zi Luo's methods of attack.
Taking advantage of that moment of distraction, the nine special formations, which had nearly run out of steam, withdrew from the battle zone, while Lin Yu...
Finally completed the prelude to his attack—the charging phase.
The enormous black mass of energy, over 3 AU in diameter, had now stopped absorbing energy and ceased expanding.
The energy it radiated carried traces of destruction, almost becoming tangible.
Seeing this, Zi Ling and Zi Luo immediately ceased their attacks and harassment, rapidly withdrawing from the battle zone.
Because they knew that Lin Yu's next strike was no joke. Even if they were caught up in it, they would at least be seriously injured.
Within the enormous sphere of Black Hole Energy, Lin Yu slowly opened his eyes. After sensing his surroundings slightly, he found that everyone had already withdrawn from the battle zone, and...
Was that the old man, Zi Ling, Zi Luo, and Galon?
Had they already helped Galon complete his advancement and returned to the Azure Dragon Universe?
No wonder the others had withdrawn first. So his old man and the others had taken over the task of keeping