"Forget it. This is good too. It's easier to control."
The beast King's power had been severely damaged. Even if it managed to merge with the chaos bead's power and successfully advance, the backlash in the future might come much faster than he had expected.
In the starry sea, as the space shrank, spiritual energy was squeezed. Song Qing felt like the fog around him was like an invisible restriction that wanted to trap him.
The chaotic spiritual energy squeezed her body, and every time she raised her hand to use the 'Army' token, the spiritual energy consumed multiplied.
And the damage she suffered was because of the spiritual energy disturbance. Every time it landed on her body, the power was even more severe than the beast King's Own swing.
The beast King had probably also sensed the pressure of the spiritual energy and had lost its calm. With each attack and bite, the power was much more violent than before.
