Sensing the killing intent radiating from the human above, the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King did not know what to do. He had never been one of those soul beasts particularly skilled at fighting. After his husband had been killed ten thousand years ago, he had been forced to take his child and hide wherever he could.
There were simply too many powerful soul beasts in the ocean. Without the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King who had once fought the First Generation Sea God Poseidon, and without the protection of the demonic whale pod, the mother and daughter were nothing more than lambs awaiting slaughter in these seas.
The chains around him tightened further and further, binding even his fins and robbing him of the ability to move swiftly through the ocean.
Before long, the enormous Deep Sea Demonic Whale King had been securely trussed up like a rice dumpling.
As he watched the enormous dragon head about to bite into his body, the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King went cold all over, already foreseeing his end. Yet the dark-attribute soul power merely enveloped his body, cutting off his five senses and his perception of the outside world.
The soul power within his body was also being continuously devoured and absorbed, and the weakness brought on by its loss gradually spread throughout his body.
Apart from that, he felt nothing unusual.
Long Xiaoyao looked at the enormous Deep Sea Demonic Whale King, then at the Evil Spirit Orca hanging from the ship's stern. He immediately decided to abandon the Evil Spirit Orca's corpse and take the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King back instead.
Still, finding somewhere to keep such an enormous Deep Sea Demonic Whale King was a major problem.
There was absolutely no way Jiang Yue could absorb this