Crackle. Crackle. Crackle.
The monster tried to get off the scythe blade, but the dark smoke completely restrained his movements. Wain wanted to save the creature he had created, but he was in no hurry to approach Death Phantom, as it was a good opportunity to see what he was capable of.
Death Phantom slowly let out a sigh as all the dark smoke quickly headed toward him. Passing through the monster, the smoke separated parts of it, gradually destroying it completely. After a while, there was nothing else on the scythe blade as Death Phantom absorbed all the dark smoke along with the toothy monster.
'I see... This monster is scary not only for its physical stats but for the fact that it can devour almost anything... Damn, even my darkness is just a snack for it.' Wain wondered with a frowned look.
