Potential 3

Before long, Ryan's frenzied roars gradually became more and more deranged.

His cries slowly sank into chaos and confusion. His sanity was being rapidly devoured and suppressed by some force.

Countless red lights howled as they intertwined into a hemispherical curtain of light, rapidly expanding in all directions.

"Sanity should not remain within you." The old man revealed a faintly satisfied expression.

Yet when the red curtain of light reached Xia Wei'er, it came to a difficult halt.

"Hm? You can still resist?" The old man narrowed his eyes and raised a hand, preparing to give him another push.

Ryan forced his blurry eyes wide with the remnants of his sanity.

His frenzied, chaotic instincts urged him to devour everything around him.

But his love and admiration for Xia Wei'er made him use every ounce of strength to control the light curtain, refusing to let her suffer even the slightest harm.

Even so, what little sanity he had left was still being madly devoured by that chaotic power.

He could feel that before long, he would completely lose his mind and become a chaotic devouring monster.

"Can... can someone save me?"

"Whoever it is... someone save me. I don't want to become a monster! I don't want to..."

Through his blurred vision, Ryan saw the mysterious old man slowly raise his hand and point at him once more.

But in an instant, his eyes flew wide open and his pupils contracted sharply.

Because just as the old man raised his finger, the phantom of a giant silently emerged behind him.

The giant wore a calm expression as he silently drew his blade and swept it horizontally toward the old man's head from behind.

Swish!!

A streak of silver blade light flashed past, slicing through the old man's neck and the