Inner World.
"Mm... What a vast and mighty will. It's a shame..."
Wu Ming watched the scene as heaven and earth changed color, yet his expression remained utterly composed.
The Resentment Power Nodes in the Inner World really did hold a tremendous secret.
But the moment he tried to destroy one, it had triggered a chain reaction and drawn out some strange entity.
"The entire Inner World?"
Wu Ming murmured.
The Inner World now felt as if it had come alive, venting its fury at him.
Even when a thousand fingers pointed at someone, they might still come to no harm. But the wrath of an entire world—especially a terrifying one like the Inner World—would likely crush an ordinary Level Six being to dust beneath its overwhelming pressure.
Yet the smile on Wu Ming's face only grew stranger.
The will facing him was vast, but it also felt empty and ineffectual.
It was like a foolish ox: strong as it might be, it could do nothing about the horseflies and mosquitoes feeding on it.
"Exactly. It's like a great, stupid ox. Even after its hair's been plucked out, it can rage all it wants, but it doesn't know how to use its own strength. It's bloated and feeble!"
Once he understood that, Wu Ming showed no mercy. He pulled and lifted with one great hand, and amid a crisp crack, countless veins snapped. The black heart fell straight into his hand, transforming into a black, crystal-like shape.
"Roar!"
At last, the vast will's fury reached its limit.
Unfortunately, Wu Ming saw it as nothing more than a stupid ox—or a fat pig waiting to be slaughtered. More accurately, it was a giant paralyzed in bed: it could watch someone carve off its flesh, but all it could do was roar.