Perhaps sensing the approaching tadpoles, the white light below surged suddenly, covering the tadpoles.
However, the tadpoles were like swallows returning to their nest, faintly emitting sounds of joy from within their bodies.
Not only did they not resist the white light, but they even actively threw themselves into the white light…
This was where the danger came from!
One could sense an extremely powerful pulling force in the white light—a pulling force even the Desolate Demon Lord could not resist.
As the white light shone, and the moment the tadpoles threw themselves at the white light, the Desolate Demon Master felt an overwhelming force rushing towards him, dragging him towards the white light, as if he was falling into an abyss.
Actually, in the beginning, the Desolate Demon Lord was not too worried.
Ever since he entered the Dead Sea, he had seen many strange things, but overall, it was a close call.