Driven by his overwhelming anger, Ai Hui expelled from his body the “spiritual force” that bloated him into the ground. His entire body felt an indescribable relief at once.
Boom!
The earth shook and the mountains trembled.
The ground directly beneath him was immediately reduced to a fine powder. The surrounding soil arced into the air, blasting in all directions. Everywhere else around him was in complete chaos.
More fatal was the mass of gray smoke that exploded without warning.
Accompanied by a terrifying hiss, the gray cloud burst through the area like a hurricane.
The gusts of air was a sickle of the grim reaper, withering and killing all that it passed.
The mastiff broke into a run. The gray cloud behind it was a monstrous tsunami, crushing everything in its way.
One after another, rattan balls flew across the mastiff’s field of vision. Already possessing a trace of self-awareness, the mastiff knew that each rattan ball contained a blood fiend like itself.