"Yin spear" saying the word, a dark spear materialized within Cylius's hand as he thrust forward, piercing the hard shell of the crab. Blue blood gushed forward as the crab fell limp on the ground.
The ground was filled with such crabs all over, numbering up to a few hundred.
"Finally done" heaving a sigh of relief, Cylius struck his spear into the ground to use as a support and lie.
Lying down, he could see the night sky that was filled with numerous stars that shone brightly. It was a beautiful sight to behold.
Extending his hands, Cylius guided all the carcasses to enter a spatial hole which could basically count as his mouth. After devouring all of it, Cylius naturally felt a feeling of fullness as he felt his body shaking from joy.
