The small figure placed his hands on the crystal ball and muttered something.
In an instant, the clouds in the crystal ball began to spin rapidly, and the light became brighter.
When the light gradually dissipated, a picture appeared in the crystal ball: inside the Colosseum, the big head known as the Soul Manager was looking around with horror.
Strange green flames burned on the walls of the Colosseum, illuminating the entire venue with an eerie and terrifying look.
Some vague figures gradually emerged in the surrounding stands. These figures exuded a powerful aura and were looking at the big head in the field with interest.
The small figure looked at the scene in the crystal ball, a smug smile on his face: "Hmph, you are so arrogant, now you will suffer."
However, just when she was feeling proud, the big head in the picture suddenly let out a sharp cry.
I saw a layer of black mist surrounding him, and there seemed to be countless souls struggling and screaming in the mist.
The big head was actually trying to break free from the constraints of the Colosseum.
The small figure frowned and snorted coldly: "Still want to resist? You really don't know your own limitations."
She injected golden energy into the crystal ball again. The crystal ball flashed, and golden chains suddenly descended from the arena, directly binding up the big head.
Big Head struggled hard, but the golden chain became tighter and tighter. In the end, he could only let out an unwilling roar and temporarily gave up resistance.
The small figure nodded with satisfaction and was about to turn around and leave when new changes appeared in the crystal ball.
The blurry figures in the stands began to slowly approach the Colosseum, as if they wanted to do something to the big head...
"Here it comes! My collection is starting to riot! Great! It's going to be fun to watch."
Then he took back the golden chain.
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