Hila pulled Mo Ling along, weaving through the endless light, while Mo Ling eliminated every black dot he saw. However, these black dots were not as defenseless as Mo Ling had thought.
They seemed to have no intention of waiting to be slaughtered. After noticing their companions disappearing one after another, the black dots began to gather. They swelled, forming dark, shadowy masses.
These shadows charged madly at Mo Ling and Hila, completely devouring the dazzling light and tearing open a deep fissure in the void.
"I can't let too many of them gather..." Mo Ling grew tense.
Although it was more convenient for him to teleport them after they gathered, they converged so quickly that a moment's carelessness could result in a mass too large for his teleportation limit. Not only that, but the shadows were also extremely agile. They constantly circled Mo Ling and would even hide behind other shadows to launch sneak attacks.
'Why are these black dots so intelligent?'
