At this moment, Lin Mo's Divine Thought was like a fish caught in a net, completely unable to break through it.
Moreover, that sturdy Demon Blade was also being corroded by the black mist.
"There's only one last method left!" Just as the black-robed man was slowly devouring Lin Mo's Divine Thought, a black iron block appeared in the dark Sea of Consciousness, moving slowly towards him.
Possessing an endless sea of darkness, Lin Mo's Divine Thought was fiercely clashing with the soul of the black-robed man.
"What's happening..."
"What is that?"
A vast and astonishing gravitational pull suddenly tugged at the black-robed man's soul, revealing a face of ferocity and madness, and that was precisely the irregular black iron block exuding the incredible attraction.
This black iron moved slowly, but the attraction it contained was like a black hole, constantly drawing in Divine Thoughts and Power of Soul.
