Yingda stretched out his hand and put the ring on his finger.
In the next moment, the evil energy of the Netherworld, which had been ready to act at any moment, came out of the ring. It attached itself to his body, forcibly stimulated his potential, and endowed him with incomparably mighty power.
This is the feeling!
Now, as long as I persevere, I should be able to suppress... this... stone... tablet...
All of a sudden, Yingda found that his brain had become sluggish, and a strong sense of sleepiness surged within him.
The rationality he was so proud of swiftly deteriorated, and he could not stop the evil energy of the Netherworld from influencing him.
After two breaths, everything in Yingda's eyes became a blur. Then, he vaguely saw several metal balls spinning above his head and making strange noises.