Swallowed by Calamity Devourer, Boss Slick felt as though he had fallen into a black hole. This was a world of darkness, where everything above, below, and on every side constantly tugged at him and siphoned away his power.
This time, even Boss Slick's furious punches failed to shatter the darkness. Every bit of power he unleashed was swallowed as well.
Boss Slick turned vivid green all over, preparing to build up another tremendous burst of power and blast a hole through Calamity Devourer's belly.
The dark space instantly became a green world, but the result was not what Boss Slick had expected. Nothing had been blasted open.
Once again, all the energy was swallowed. The explosion had been no more than a fleeting flash.
If once failed, he would try twice. If twice failed, he would try three times. In a short span, Boss Slick unleashed more than a dozen bursts.
Yet the laws of the divine authority of devouring still seemed to stand a notch above him, consuming every last scrap of the unleashed energy.
For the first time, Boss Slick felt a little weak. A feeling crept into his heart that no matter how hard he tried, he could never break through the darkness or defeat Calamity Devourer.
In truth, his power was still immense. Every minute and every second, the Boys' power sustained Boss Slick.
But the divine authority of devouring consumed more than power. It also consumed Boss Slick's consciousness, fighting spirit, memories, and existence.
Clearly, compared with Gorkamorka's endless power, Boss Slick's consciousness, fighting spirit, and memories were far easier to swallow.
Once those three were consumed, Boss Slick would have no strength left to resist, and Calamity Devourer could devour him at leisure.
This was the clever approach Calamity Devourer had chosen after