At that moment, Jiawen's two transparent soul pupils had been engulfed by countless rays of light. A fireball-a fireball that burned without cease-seemed to have set this entire expanse of void ablaze.
And as the Ancient City trembled, the flames burned ever fiercer.
Within the flames, the Bronze Mirror was actually melting. The patterns on its surface cracked layer by layer, and something transparent could faintly be seen flowing from the fissures. It looked like saliva, or more like milk. The instant it appeared, it formed transparent glaciers that expanded to engulf half the void.
Jiawen felt a terrifying pull. The threads attached to his soul pumped away ceaselessly, drawing stream after stream of soul energy into the glaciers. Even his consciousness was slipping away.
But Hippo Ancient City's response was even more terrifying. Clusters of light pierced the darkness like sharp swords, tearing straight through this completely sealed void.
A change!
In that brief instant, Hippo Ancient City had definitely undergone a complete transformation.
His instincts had been right. That strange trembling just now had absolutely been wild laughter. Li Ziran had been plotting something, and he had succeeded.
At that moment, a surge of cold energy suddenly appeared within the Baron, instantly enveloping everything. The Baron's shell, which had stopped developing, began to grow again.
The ancient mirror gradually breaking apart behind him seemed to be pouring an endless supply of energy into his shell.
"Annihilate!"
A strange will thundered through his mind. Only then did Jiawen realize it belonged to the presence behind the Bronze Mirror. In that fleeting instant, his soul energy had already transformed completely. Gentle currents seemed to emerge within his chest, turning into a violent force the moment they appeared.
He had never felt so good. It seemed he did not need to