Du Jun and the Ghost Demon shivered in the corner of the Domain. It felt as if two atomic bombs were about to collide.
They would become collateral damage, reduced to nothing but ash.
In all of heaven and earth, there were only nine types of Elemental Power. Now, seven of them were raging here.
More accurately, it was one against six.
The crystal sphere and the black hole collided, just as expected.
Yet, there was no massive explosion. There were no terrifying shockwaves.
As soon as the multicolored black hole touched the crystal sphere, it buzzed with the excitement of a gluttonous child.
CRACK!
With a single bite, the crystal sphere was forcefully devoured by the black hole.
The scene was like a miracle. It felt entirely unreal.
The black hole instantly doubled in size before sweeping toward Ling Yihang like a whirlwind.
"This... this..."
Ling Yihang was dumbfounded, unable to believe his eyes. His Power of Light had actually been swallowed in one bite.
