Song Wen's expression turned grave.
Surrounded on all sides!
It seemed that black orb had quite the background.
At the same time, he secretly felt fortunate that he had not ventured too deeply into the Source-Qi Death Domain.
Had he been in the true core of the Source-Qi Death Domain at this moment, it likely would not have been merely eighth-tier Void Demons pursuing him, but ninth-tier ones.
"First, deal with the one ahead with everything we have!" Song Wen said.
"But it is a late eighth-tier Void Demon. My divine sense attacks will likely struggle to threaten it," Shadow Void said.
"No matter! Just give it your all. Even if you only distract it, that will be enough," Song Wen said.
The moment their conversation ended, three divine sense attacks from the Void Demon race simultaneously invaded Song Wen's Sea of Consciousness.
Song Wen felt a slight sting between his brows. The pain came abruptly and vanished just as quickly, leaving no trace in an instant.
Shadow Void, residing within Song Wen's Sea of Consciousness, was likewise unharmed.
It immediately unleashed a divine sense attack of its own, striking toward the front.
Just as Shadow Void had said, its divine sense attack posed no threat whatsoever to its opponent.
Song Wen suddenly discovered that the Source-Qi ahead had begun to churn violently. Nine grayish-white tentacles burst through the Source-Qi and swept toward him.
Although the range of his divine sense was only around thirty meters, he had long been prepared and was not thrown into a panic by the sudden close-range assault.
Song Wen's body abruptly became gaunt and shriveled. Fangs protruded from his mouth, and his hands turned into sharp claws, making him look just like a zombie.
A layer of withered yellow aura also spread around his