The black-robed Bizarre's palm emitted a faint dark glow, slowly sweeping across its own neck and chest.
As the dark light surged, a faint, misty aura slowly appeared in its hand.
Looking at the palm of its hand, the black-robed Bizarre let out a soft chuckle.
It stuffed the strand of misty aura into its hood.
Accompanied by a faint chewing sound, the black-robed Bizarre suddenly shot out countless rays of dark light in all directions.
"Damn it, how is this possible!"
As the dark light continued to shoot out, the black-robed Bizarre's body weakened, and it actually knelt on the ground.
"This damned human! How could there be so many records of him in the world? So many people aware of his existence..."
As its Strength kept dissipating, the black-robed Bizarre's body noticeably shrunk.
In just a short while, it could only lie on the ground, as if completely paralyzed.
