Lynn had just finished his Analysis when the evil spirit pounced in front of him.
It could not wait. It had to absorb and grow quickly before the "reconstruction" state ended, or it would miss its best period of growth!
Countless twisted faces emerged from the mass of mist, mouths open as they bit toward Lynn.
Every face was filled with pain and resentment, bloody tears streaming from their eyes.
Lynn studied the evil spirit's form with interest, then stepped back and raised his hand, blasting it with a Soul Shock.
He wanted to test the strength of this forcibly enhanced evil spirit.
The Soul Shock was quite powerful. The evil spirit's misty body trembled violently, and the protruding faces screamed before retreating into the fog.
But soon, even more faces surged out, and the mist returned to its original state.
The evil spirit charged again.
Lynn did not meet it head-on. With a short-range teleport, he appeared fifty meters away. He raised his right hand, condensing spatial power into a blade, and slashed at the evil spirit.
The Space Blade cut through its misty body, slicing open the fog and tearing a rift through space. Yet the evil spirit's body dispersed like dense mist and reformed, its wound healing quickly.
Clearly, this evil spirit was not as trash as Lynn had imagined. At the very least, it had a decent grasp of its own power.
The evil spirit let out a mocking shriek. Its mass of mist expanded and surged toward Lynn.
Lynn teleported again, appearing in another direction.
With a sweep of his left hand, death energy transformed into dozens of black chains that wrapped around the evil spirit's misty body.
The chains tightened, slightly deforming the evil spirit, but it abruptly swelled in size, snapping every chain