Time passed little by little.
A few dozen breaths later.
The deputy temple master's screams grew weaker, and its physical body became smaller.
The once mountain-sized body had been reduced to a mass the size of a fist.
Finally, when the last trace of the deputy temple master's flesh was completely obliterated, a tiny black spot, a million times smaller than dust, began to slowly appear.
The black spot was so small that it was invisible to the naked eye.
Yet its emergence attracted everyone's gaze.
Because it emitted an indescribable aura, ancient and evil, as if from another world.
The black spot slowly expanded, becoming larger and more apparent.
From the size of dust, it finally turned into a black sphere the size of a fist.
The black sphere was profoundly deep, even absorbing all light shone upon it, leaving no trace of any power.
