The gray mist spreads, gradually expanding from one kilometer to the surroundings, two kilometers, three kilometers...
The souls within the gray mist multiply, increasing from one hundred to two hundred, three hundred... one thousand, two thousand...
Watching the rapidly increasing number of soul bodies, Chu Chen's expression gradually turned grim.
"Lei Yao, attack it, we can't let it continue summoning souls."
Upon hearing the command, Lei Yao snapped out of its shock and roared furiously, charging towards the Soul-devouring Beetle.
The Soul-devouring Beetle seemed to have anticipated this, opening its menacing mouthparts and emitting an extremely piercing shriek.
Chu Chen felt a stabbing pain in his ears and couldn't help but cover them, letting out a painful groan.
Lei Yao, closer to the Soul-devouring Beetle, suffered even more and quickly retreated to increase the distance between them.
