To his surprise, when his divine sense swept out, everywhere within its reach was nothing but a vast expanse of powder. Even several feet beneath the ground, powder covered the place. There was no sign of a single Sumeru Ring.
Xu Yi thought it strange. He knew that the Sumeru Rings should have survived the massive explosion undamaged. The one hanging around his neck had remained perfectly intact, so by that logic, the other Yang Venerable cultivators' rings should also have escaped destruction. But how could there not be a single one here?
He suddenly thought of those Yang Venerable cultivators, all of whom had died horribly in the Black Origin Giant's maw. Could the Black Origin Giant's strange source energy have the ability to devour and break down Sumeru Rings?
After turning it over in his mind, he figured that was the only possibility. A wave of disappointment immediately swept over him like a tornado, surging in with a furious tide.
This battle had truly cost him his entire fortune.
His three swords and four Tier Four battle suits had been at the heart of the explosion, leaving not so much as a shred behind. Each suit had cost 1.8 million spirit stones. Add the pouch of thirty-seven Magnetic Core Beads, and the total cost of eliminating this Black Origin Person came to ten million spirit stones. All he had gained was nineteen Black Origin Beads, one of which he had used to heal his injuries, leaving him with eighteen.
Speaking of origin beads, Xu Yi couldn't help feeling another pang over the Green Origin Beads. To avoid losing his life to that strange Black Origin energy, he had taken eleven Green Origin Beads before making his desperate stand. Including their value made his losses even greater.
Of course,