Even Beka hadn't expected his attack to have such an effect.
After launching it, Beka felt as though all his strength had been drained away. He didn't even want to lift a finger.
He didn't even have the strength to keep flying. He fell straight out of the sky and landed on the ground.
Fortunately, the attack had left the mental world reeling.
Every spirit in the mental world had been struck.
The stronger ones, like Red and Ye Rou, as well as their subordinates above level 10, had survived, suffering only light or serious injuries.
The weaker ones weren't so lucky. Those below level 10 were all on the verge of death, while those below level 5 had been wiped out completely. There were no exceptions.
It was fair to say Ye Rou had suffered severe losses in this battle.
The mental world was his foundation, and this attack had nearly destroyed it.
The spirits who had already died but remained trapped in the mental world were also blasted out of it by the attack.
A vast number of souls streamed into the underworld like meteors, becoming ghosts queued up along Yellow Spring Road.
The moment Beka fell, Ling hurried to his side.
"How are you?"
When he saw Ling arrive, a faint smile appeared on Beka's face.
"Great. I've never felt better."
As he spoke, Beka held out his hand. Ling noticed that it quickly turned into lightning.
"See? This is what I am now."
Ling recognized Beka's condition at a glance and said in astonishment,
"Divinity? Have you already made your way down this path?"
"Yes. I saw the path, and I've already started down it."
Beka spoke proudly. As he talked, parts of his body kept turning into black currents of electricity. It was clear that