The back tore open with dozens of insect-wing-like spiritual tendrils, dancing like sticky threads, leaving invisible curses in the air as they moved.
Every swing of the tendrils made the space ripple like a water surface, reality began to shake and twist, as if the entire battlefield was being dragged into a nightmare.
He roared in anger, incantations spouting from his mouth, twisting and flying through the air like living text: "I am the End! I am Fate! The primordial wanders within me!"
Black mist pervaded, tendrils flying, as if the entire chamber was engulfed by the Insect God's domain.
Aurelian stood between flames and spores, his cloak billowing, starlight gathering at his fingertips.
He looked up, staring at the gigantic maggot, his brow slightly furrowed, yet he did not retreat.
In the blink of an eye, they had already clashed several times.
[Void Reversal] and [Tentacle Soul Devourer] collided head-on, space shattering like a mirror.
