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Upon seeing the scene unfolding before him, Qin Fengming's transformed soul wore an expression of shock no less intense than that of the old man's soul standing dazed above the sea of consciousness.
Qin Fengming had long since seen the five Flood Dragons, but he knew nothing about these five dragons that appeared and vanished like ghosts. He did not know how to summon them, how to drive them, or how to communicate with them.
Every time, the five Flood Dragons appeared on their own and then disappeared on their own.
Even when he mobilized his own vast divine sense, he could hardly locate where the five Flood Dragons were hiding.
The old man's face was filled with terror, his eyes dull. He had long since lost the composure he had shown moments before.
Facing the five Flood Dragons surging with savage, overwhelming auras, the old man had no chance to unleash any means of resistance. He could not even form the slightest thought. His mind was a blank, and he looked like an imbecile.
What astonished him was that the five Flood Dragons that terrified him did not swallow him. They merely harried him for a while before vanishing. The old man could scarcely feel any injury at all.
"Ah!~~" A shrill scream suddenly rang out across the sea of consciousness.
The instant the scream began, a mass of red light flashed as well. The old man's soul, which had originally condensed into human form, suddenly exploded with a muffled bang, shattering into a fist-sized mass of soul energy that splashed in all directions.
Strands of soul, seemingly having lost their master and no longer under control, fell straight toward the vast sea of consciousness surging below. The clumps of soul essence, without being devoured and refined