Innate Mother Soul Beast Killer Saint Body

Brilliant light bestowed merciful death. Countless abyssal creatures surged amid the flames, wailing.

Huo Yuhao watched silently. No matter how the abyssal creatures below begged, he remained unmoved. Wherever the multicolored flames passed, everything was reduced to ash.

No one knew how much time passed before all sound finally ceased.

The unbearable, ultimate agony had even made them abandon resurrection. Longing for release, they willingly embraced eternal slumber, transforming into seeds of the plane containing pure energy that fell into Huo Yuhao's hands.

At last, Huo Yuhao looked at the soul of the Abyssal Sage King in his hand, likewise wrapped in multicolored flames and long since fallen silent amid endless pain.

As his fingers slowly closed, it burst apart. Without even making a sound, it turned into a gray seed.

As though it had lost its final source of energy and no longer possessed any value, the world that had become an empty shell finally began collapsing inch by inch into nothingness.

Upon the calm sea, a middle-aged man in purple armor with ordinary features could not help frowning.

"How did they suddenly die?"

Though he had looked brave when he charged in without a word earlier, once the fight truly began, he realized the situation had exceeded his expectations somewhat. If he had not been in the ocean, with the advantage of home ground, he might not even have been able to gain the upper hand.

Yet just moments ago, those two creatures had let out miserable shrieks in the midst of battle before disintegrating on their own. As he stood there in bewilderment, a pitch-black spatial rift appeared before him.

When he saw the white-haired youth who had stood him up for years, looking no different from his memories, slowly walk out of it, his expression