"Bastards, completely useless!"
After all the oily green souls had been forcibly driven away, Barto finally began venting his fury on the Void Expanse.
Driven by Origin, the Dragon Marks all over his body surged in like a school of fish. Everything in their path was utterly destroyed, and even the Derivative Spaces that had luckily escaped were directly vaporized by the Dragon Marks.
The combination of Origin and Dragon Marks had already allowed him to command a portion of the power of destruction.
No one stopped him. Their moods had soured beyond measure. Even Jiawen, after pouring in tens of millions of Void Coins, had seen the energy he sent in evaporate without a trace.
None of them had ever encountered such a phenomenon. In just a few minutes, the patience of all three had been pushed to its limit.
Especially when a faint patch of dense fog began to emerge at the Void Frontier, Barto grew even more irritable. He could sense what was drawing near.
"Little runt, let's give it another shot!" Barto cursed, but his body did not hesitate as he pulled the entire Continental Core until it creaked and groaned.
Unfortunately, it was merely his brute strength. The four of them had already attempted this seven times, and every time, they had remained utterly immovable at the final moment.
When no one responded, Barto grew even angrier and roared, "Little runt, can't you see what that is? The Boundary Wall! Haven't you stayed in that place before? Once the things inside get here, we won't even get half a piece of meat."
"I know," Gelong said in a low voice. He was in a terrible mood. "Precisely because I understand, we can't use brute force. That won't solve anything. We need to find a method."