Work is the most important thing...
With that simple and pure thought in mind, Lu Xin grabbed the ethereal threads behind Black Jack and yanked hard. The threads had originally seemed unreal, more like illusions formed when light twisted and refracted under certain conditions.
But when Lu Xin reached out, he truly grasped them. Then he summoned his strength and pulled them fiercely toward himself.
"Crack..."
The threads instantly went taut.
At the end of the threads, deep within an abyss that seemed infinitely far away, something was caught by Lu Xin.
The heavy sensation was like a strand of hair tied to a mountain.
Holding the strand of hair, Lu Xin gave it a hard tug, only to feel how incredibly heavy the other side was. It did not move an inch.
He frowned slightly and added a little more strength.
Rumble!
The entire abyssal world shook violently, as if struck by a massive earthquake. The ruined buildings collapsed one after another, and terrifying cracks spread across the earth. In every direction of this world, all the mental monsters lay prostrate on the ground, trembling.
In the distance, something was truly being pulled closer by Lu Xin.
The dense crimson mist, so thick it almost seemed solid, rapidly dispersed like bubbling spring water, gradually thinning.
Layers of strange smoke and dust rose, covering the moon above this ruined world.
Lu Xin continued exerting force, pulling it toward him.
The spreading mist immediately grew denser, billowing out layer after layer.
It was like some shapeless behemoth in the deep sea drawing closer and closer to the surface.
Behind the red mist, a shadow finally began to emerge from the depths of the darkness. It drew nearer and became clearer.
As the red mist grew thinner and thinner, the behemoth at