"Screech..."
Boom!
The insect exploded into countless fragments of black spiritual essence. He felt everything was over, but the residual black seemed to tremble and seemed to take the shape of an eye.
The surrounding mental space seemed to freeze. That single eye slowly opened within the darkness.
The moment those eyes appeared, the entire mental space trembled. Even Apollo felt a chill run through him.
"We will soon meet again!" And the cold and life-devouring voice rang, and then slowly the mist-shaped spiritual eye disappeared.
Apollo's expression became a bit serious, as this mysterious, terrifying voice definitely belonged to a very powerful and ancient entity. And it seems from now on he will be on the watchlist of such beings.
But he wasn't afraid; he will continue to become stronger, and who knows when they meet again who will truly have the upper hand.
