Thirty breaths, thirty-one breaths... thirty-five breaths... forty-three breaths...
In the blink of an eye, fifty breaths had passed, and with each one, the Small World had devoured a massive amount of Spiritual Power.
After emitting a final, indignant roar, the Azure Water Dragon Blood Root struck by the Execution King's world-piercing power, completely shattered within the Small World.
Boom! Rumble!
The remaining medicinal power transformed into a deluge, unleashing wild torrents within the Small World, yet the Small World once again demonstrated its voracious nature, swallowing all the medicine's power in an instant.
Hum!
The next moment, a strange fluctuation rippled through the Small World and quickly transmitted to the Outer World, where a dazzling point of light abruptly appeared from the Void at the center of the Small World.
It was so captivating, so bright, that upon its emergence, it seemed like the center of the world.
