In Tang San's world, all that remained was the cracked magic array and the black mist that kept overflowing from the cracks, which to him was like the most delicious thing in the world.
Then, Tang San walked to the very center of the magic array, where the spiderweb-like cracks were most dense.
Without the slightest hesitation, he sat down cross-legged.
"Buzz—!"
Almost the instant he sat down, six spirit rings rose up from beneath his feet in succession.
The six spirit rings—yellow, yellow, purple, black, black, black—stood out conspicuously in the dark underground space.
But what's even more terrifying is his Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul, which has completely turned inky black.
Countless black vines sprouted wildly from behind him, no longer resembling the resilience of plants, but instead like countless hungry venomous snakes, writhing and probing, precisely piercing the cracks in the magic circle with their sharpest tips!
"What is he doing?!"
Yu Xiaogang and Flander were both taken aback.
The next moment, something even more terrifying happened.
The black mist that had been dissipating seemed to have found an outlet, transforming into visible streams of black air that surged wildly into Tang San's body along the Blue Silver Grass vines!
"Well……"
Tang San let out a suppressed groan, his body trembling violently.
But at the same time, his corrupted Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul was cheering and greedily swallowing all this energy, then transforming it into streams of strange warmth that flowed into his limbs and bones.
On the surface of his skin, a layer of fine black ice crystals condensed and melted repeatedly.
He looked like a sacrifice about to be completely devoured by evil.
"No! Something's not right, we have to get him out!"
Flander could no longer bear to watch. A flash of soul power emanated from his body, and he was about to rush over.
"Don't move!"
Yu Xiaogang suddenly reached out to stop him, shaking his head with a serious expression. "Look at his soul power fluctuations!"
Flander was stunned, stared intently, and couldn't help but gasp.
Tang San's soul power surged, and the speed at which it rose was simply astonishing!
"Holy shit..."
After a long pause, Flanders finally uttered two words.
At this moment, at the bottom of the deep pit, besides the eerie light of the huge magic array, there was the ever-surging soul power emanating from Tang San's body.
The black mist, which started as wisps and eventually flowed into the sea, was all swallowed by Tang San.
The black mist overflowing from the cracks in the magic circle gradually decreased until the last wisp of black energy was drained away by the Blue Silver Grass vines.
The entire underground space fell into a moment of deathly silence.
At that very moment, a powerful shockwave suddenly erupted from Tang San's center!
"boom!"
Flander and Yu Xiaogang were forced back by the shockwave, and a layer of stone dust was scraped off the hard rock platform beneath their feet.
At the center of the shockwave, Tang San slowly opened his eyes.
Soul power, level 64!
Tang San slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, which was actually grayish-black. After landing, it made a soft "sizzling" sound and corroded a small pit in the ground.
He clenched his fist, feeling an unprecedented surge of power within his body, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily turned upwards.
This feeling is wonderful.
Even absorbing a ten-thousand-year soul ring is far less effective than the time it took just a moment!
What exactly is being sealed away?!
It's practically a perfect tonic tailor-made for him!
"The mistress, you..."
Yu Xiaogang's voice was somewhat hoarse.
"Teacher, I'm fine."
Tang San stood up, his aura receded, the strange phenomenon in his eyes disappeared, and he returned to his usual appearance.
However, none of them noticed.
After all the black mist was swallowed up, the crack in the center of the huge magic circle did not heal; instead, it made a teeth-grinding "crack" sound.
The crack... has gotten even bigger!
"Um?"
Tang San was the first to notice that something was wrong.
An even more terrifying and heart-pounding tremor emanated from the depths of the magic array.
This time, it was no longer cold and decaying.
Rather, it is a kind of... scorching, violent, and full of the most primal aggression and possessiveness of life!
"Look!"
Flander pointed to the center of the magic circle.
The black mist no longer seeped out of the widened cracks; instead, wisps of scarlet light emanated from them!
The red color, like the thickest blood, possessed an eerie beauty, yet it sent chills down the spines of all three present.
If the previous black mist represented death and decay, then this scarlet energy represents madness and destruction!
The crimson light grew stronger and stronger. Gradually, it was no longer just threads, but coalesced into a thick, blood-red mist that burst forth from the crack!
Unlike the previous black fog, this thick fog did not disperse. Instead, it slowly condensed, writhed, and took shape directly above the magic array.
Then, a blurry human figure gradually took shape in the blood mist.
The figure was slender and tall, vaguely recognizable as that of a woman.
Although the face was not visible, a cold, arrogant, and emotionless thought resounded directly from there.
"I am the Crimson Mother."
"Who... woke me up?"
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