Jiang Ming had long discovered one thing. Perhaps the Heavenly Demonic Beasts were really not afraid of death to begin with.
"So be it. If you're not afraid of death, then die!"
Jiang Ming didn't pleasure from torturing either way. He directly suppressed Violet Ghost within his inner world and rapidly grind and refined it, turning it into a source of sustenance in the expansion of his inner Chaos world. There were also the other Heavenly Demonic Beast Army that Violet Ghost had brought along with it.
From this group of Heavenly Demonic Beasts, the blessings Jiang Ming had obtained were comparable to one or two hearts of Chaos already.
As Jiang Ming scanned through his surroundings, there was just plain nothingness. Lifting his head high, there wasn't anything there either. This really wasn't a place that anyone would like to stay in.
