This restored the normal state of the real world within ten meters above the ground.
Above that, however, remained the bizarre Evil Spirit World.
It had been suspended and bound here.
It was the Evil Spirit World, yet it was also the Origin Sea of reality in this story world. This was the first time Wu Heng had captured one with a complete Origin Sea.
Though mutated, the various qualities it contained were exceptionally fresh.
Wu Heng's throat twitched slightly, like that of an elegant gourmet. "A truly delectable feast, complete in color, aroma, and flavor. Then I won't stand on ceremony!"
This was what he had spent a thousand years arranging and waiting for. At this moment, he felt like an old hunter reaping his harvest.
"No! How could this happen? We are root-level evil spirits!"
"We are the core, root-level existences of the Evil Spirit World. You cannot do this." Two terrifyingly hoarse voices came from within the Evil Spirit World, which had been completely pinned in place like an all-encompassing canopy.
"Why shouldn't I do this?"
"This is precisely what I came here hoping for. If you and the entire Evil Spirit World had kept hiding behind time, I would have had no way to deal with you."
"Fortunately, since you came and left time outside, then... this shall be my hospitality."
As Wu Heng spoke, the hollow mouth of the three-eyed skull sphere that formed his head abruptly opened wide to a grotesque extent, like Pennywise's mouth.
A tremendous suction force erupted from the black hole that served as its mouth.
Streams of gray light shot out from it, turning into countless gray chains of fear that hooked onto one end of the Evil Spirit World's canopy, as though dragging in a slice of pizza.
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