Su Qi calmly watched this scene, to be honest, he wasn't surprised at all; he had already known during the previous battle.
"The so-called doomsday... Even I could inadvertently turn into an ominous monster, devouring everything, and I myself would be the one devoured."
He walked towards the frantically proliferating Son of Doomsday, light automatically spreading beneath his feet. When the first black vortex touched him, Su Qi snapped his fingers crisply.
Clang——
A loud clash of chains came from the depths of the black fog, countless patterns emerged on the surface of all black vortexes, then they burst open one after another like balloons being popped!
The Son of Doomsday raised his head in madness, but couldn't move at all; all actions were constrained by numerous iron chains, and frantic struggles were in vain.
