The parasitic water ball seized the opportunity to invade Pulamon's mind, devouring his brain and infiltrating his soul.
Just then, Su Ze felt the timer on his Bloodthirsty skill about to expire. If he didn't score another kill soon, the skill would be broken.
His Perception Tentacles swept over the area as he prepared to remotely electrocute another Defiler to keep his skill active. But then he froze in astonishment... 'Where are all the Pupa Stage and Cocoon Stage Defilers who were watching the fight?'
'Why have all the low-level Defilers scattered?'
Su Ze hadn't yet realized this was all his doing.
Every ten seconds or so, he would randomly select one "lucky" Defiler to be "rewarded" with a bolt from the heavens. What kind of Defiler would dare stick around for that?
They had been scared off long ago!
