The demonic heads kept exploding, and the originally not-too-stable passage became even more unstable. The black hole slowly twisted and distorted. The speed at which it was collapsing kept increasing, and it wouldn't take more than a few seconds before it collapsed completely.
Del Rovana laughed crazily. She even whipped at the crumbling passage to disperse the golden-red light emerging from it, sealing away any chance that the Raging Flame Emperor could have had to escape.
At that time, an enormous tentacle whipped at the passage that had already transformed into a whirlpool. Those golden-red lights grabbed onto it as if it was a rope and rushed out of the passage. It was as if a golden-red bridge of light flew out of the shattered space.
The bridge of light spread for several kilometers, and the silhouette of the Raging Flame Emperor could be seen at the end. Del Rovana's tentacle was torn apart within the collapsed passage, almost pulling her in.
