The King of Chaos felt Wang Yang seize something important inside his body.
Even bound by the Crimson Bands, he could feel a terrifying force.
Then, under that immense force, something extremely important was pulled out of him.
His entire body began to twist.
"No, what have you done?!"
"Stop!"
The King of Chaos screamed. As that incomparably important thing was extracted, it brought him tremendous pain.
The King of Chaos felt as though his soul were being torn apart, causing him excruciating pain.
"Stop attacking me! I was wrong! Spare me!"
"I am willing to submit to you!"
The King of Chaos let out an utterly miserable cry, but even so, Wang Yang remained completely unmoved.
Wang Yang did not believe a word this fellow said.
How could someone capable of devouring an entire universe possibly let him off easily?
Even if he spared him now, once the King of Chaos recovered, he would probably be impatient to come after him!
Their relationship had already reached this point. Naturally, it had become a matter of one of them dying.
Sparing him would mean courting death.
As Wang Yang followed the fusion method and continued extracting the King of Chaos's essence, the King of Chaos grew increasingly weak.
Even his voice gradually faded, until it could no longer be heard.
Then the King of Chaos's body began to look somewhat grotesque.
As his essence drained away, the King of Chaos became like a boneless liquid, unable to hold himself up any longer, and finally turned into black slime.
Then that liquid gradually faded. It no longer showed any reaction at all, finally becoming a mass of dead matter.
As for the King of Chaos's essential power, after Wang Yang stripped it out, he gradually absorbed it, making it a part