Yu Luo made a sweeping motion in the air with his other hand.
An enormous, transparent box appeared out of thin air, its walls covered with countless mysterious golden divine patterns.
The giant golden hand ruthlessly shoved the surging black energy into the transparent box and slammed the lid shut.
Black energy condensed and took shape inside the box. A jet-black, barbed, tail-like object darted wildly around inside, violently slamming against the box walls with each crash.
But no matter how it crashed, the seemingly thin and fragile box wall did not tremble at all, and the divine patterns on it became even brighter.
The otherworldly deity's avatar inside the box finally felt fear.
It was a kind of tremor that originated from the level of life itself, an irresistible thrill.
It stopped its rampage, trembling and huddled in a corner, letting out a scream from the depths of its soul.
Just then, Yu Luo's golden eyes, which seemed to look down on everything, indifferently gazed into the box.
He slowly extended a finger and gently touched the box.
A wisp of extremely fine, almost invisible white aura drifted into the box and merged into the black mist.
Instantly, the trembling otherworldly deity avatar inside the box froze, then fell silent and fell into a deep sleep.
The next moment, the scene inside the box underwent a strange change.
The surging black energy ceased its violent rampage and slowly evolved into a majestic black temple and a vast territory.
Countless stick-figure-like black phantoms prostrated themselves in worship before a high black throne in the temple within that territory.
Meanwhile, the otherworldly deity's avatar sat smugly on the throne, enjoying the pleasure of having all people submit to him, his face filled with pride and satisfaction.
This is a dream world tailor-made for it.
Sure enough, as the illusion unfolded, the black aura within grew increasingly dense.
Outside the transparent box, Yu Luo's golden eyes calmly looked down at the surging black energy within, which was being manipulated at will, a slight smile playing on his lips.
A continuous supply of free energy and soil catalysts, we have it.
The little elf system beside him sighed, thinking to itself, "Of all people to mess with, you had to mess with the only god in this world!"
Well, now even their power has been drained away, hasn't it?
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