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Empty. The black robe was empty inside. There was nothing there!
Er Dongsheng stared in shock. The black robe slipped from his hand and fell to the ground.
Where had it gone? What had been inside the robe? It couldn't have escaped that quickly!
What was this...
The black robe on the ground seemed to melt into a puddle of black water. It slowly seeped underground and vanished! Er Dongsheng hurriedly looked around, but the other black robes were gone too. Every last one had disappeared!
His heart pounded, and every hair on his body stood on end. Not daring to remain on the ground, Er Dongsheng beat his enormous wings of flame and flew up to perch on a massive Abyss Tree.
Leaning against the trunk, he looked down, his expression grave.
What was that? Were there Demons like this?
There had been nothing inside that pitch-black robe. It had been completely empty. Could the Abyss have something like the Painted-Skin Demons from the legends of his previous life?
Back in Er Dongsheng's homeland in his previous life, those creatures were said to be transparent monsters without faces or bodies, forced to wear human skin to survive and appear in the world.
But these black creatures didn't quite fit!
Just what were they?
It had taken his blow without the slightest damage. Was this another monster immune to physical attacks? But if it had no solid body, how was he supposed to attack it?
At that moment, Er Dongsheng sorely missed