After devouring Wenwu's soul and the power attached to the Ten Rings, the Dark Dweller grew ever stronger. When it spread its wings, black mist seemed to spill forth. Those weak of will could not stop trembling at the mere sight of its twisted body.
"What are those arm rings?" Strange asked gravely.
"We don't know either. We only know that they carry the Dark Dweller's power. Wenwu was strong-willed as well. Now that it has reclaimed that power, it has grown stronger—if it devours the Divine Dragon's soul, it'll be over!"
The Dark Dweller tossed the spent Wenwu aside, its malicious gaze turning toward the Divine Dragon, who was still fighting desperately.
The Divine Dragon's power had greatly diminished. Even the Soul-Eaters alone could trap him. With the Dark Dweller joining the fight, his death was certain.
"Strange, are you still going to wait?"
Harry had never seen the spell Strange used to control the entrance. Strange needed to demonstrate it for him once.
To be honest, Harry was not in much of a hurry—no matter how powerful the Dark Dweller became, he could still destroy the entrance with the Infinity Stones and keep it from getting out.
But the people of Great Luo Heaven would be doomed.
"...All right. Get ready to bring the big guy in." After saying that, Strange flew back to the entrance and formed seals with his hands.
"Are they running away?" one of Ying Nan's subordinates asked when he saw this.
Those words undoubtedly drove the people of Great Luo Heaven deeper into despair—these outsiders could flee back through the entrance, but what about them?
The Dark Dweller was not going to wait around foolishly. Its tentacles wrapped tightly around the Divine Dragon's body as the two monsters battled within the watery tornado.