A dazzling flash of light erupted in mid-air, blindingly bright.
Smug smiles crept onto the corners of the elders' mouths, as if they could already see the Crystal Core of an Ultimate Venerable Peak flying toward them.
But in the next second, their pupils constricted, the smiles froze on their faces, and everyone stood dumbstruck, their eyes filled with disbelief.
Not far away, the man's long hair danced in the air as his hands formed intricate seals. The insignia on his brow flickered, and black energy swirled around him, coalescing into a strange, spinning black hole.
When their attacks encountered the black hole, they were seemingly devoured. Their power drained away at an astonishing rate, unable to even touch the corner of his robes.
How could this be?
Hadn't this monster's Divine Power already run dry? How could he possibly be unscathed after a full-force attack from several Ultimate Venerable Late Stage experts?
