"Bang, bang, bang!" A series of explosions rang out, appearing around the Devil God.
With every explosion, a phantom figure emerged. Then, the shriek that issued from its mouth would abruptly cut off.
These phantoms were the remnant souls left behind after the giant head had hunted the Devil Race and the Beast Race.
Now, these remnant souls were being forced by the giant head to self-detonate and serve as weapons against the Devil God.
Seeing the remnant souls self-detonate, the Devil God immediately let out a contemptuous laugh. He opened his huge mouth, and a tremendous suction force appeared.
Then, the remnant souls that had exploded and spread in all directions were directly swallowed by him.
Not even the slightest dregs remained of them.
As he devoured more and more remnant souls, the aura around the Devil God grew stronger.
If Jiang Liu had seen the way the Devil God devoured remnant souls, he probably would have sighed and said that the Devil God's speed at devouring remnant souls was actually on par with his own—neither of them feared anything that came their way.
More importantly, the Devil God's speed at refining divine souls was even faster than Jiang Liu's.
As the explosions continued, the surrounding shrieks grew fewer and fewer.
Seeing that the situation was turning unfavorable, the giant head did not dare stop.
However, the sealed space that had been shrinking all this time stopped first.
It was not that this space could not continue shrinking, but that the giant head had no choice but to stop temporarily.
If it continued shrinking, he feared that he would die before he could kill the Devil God.
As the space shrank, he discovered that the room he had to maneuver in—and the aura erupting from the Devil God—were affecting