Inside the arena, an apocalyptic scene was unfolding.
The Void Essence scattered after Maggs' avatar was crushed, spreading and expanding rapidly through the air like an invisible plague.
Those black Energy Threads, imbued with the essence of the Supreme Apostle, were no less than the deadliest poison for weaker creatures.
"Ahhhhhh..."
A bat-shaped Awakened, who had just escaped near the exit, suddenly began to convulse violently.
The blood vessels on its wings swelled as if inflated, and its originally jet-black fur began to sprout countless tiny tentacles.
These tentacles extended madly outward, trying to grasp any target they could reach.
But more terrifying was that during this process, the bat Awakened remained conscious.
It could clearly feel every change in its body, the strange pleasure brought by each newly born tentacle, and the horrific process of its sanity gradually being distorted.
"Kill... kill me... I beg you..."
It pleaded with its last shred of sanity.
