But none of these phantoms have a soul!
The only one with a real soul is that guy Agares!
The black mud seemed to suddenly have direction, as it both eroded Fisher's consciousness and transformed into a devouring giant serpent pouncing towards Agares, who was hiding behind the space rift.
"Tsk, what a bother..."
Agares' left hand had remained submerged in the black mud, meaning she was facing three fronts simultaneously.
First, it was the direct devouring power of the black mud she touched, which required her to expend a lot of strength to defend; next was analyzing the authority behind the chaos of the black mud, this too required a lot of energy; only then was the attack initiated by Fisher's chaotic influence, and this was the least consuming of her energy.
Because Fisher's rank wasn't high, even with the life chaos as a cheating factor, it was undoubtedly a double-edged sword for him too, as he constantly endured its interference.
