At this moment,
when the evolution's pure white holy light had faded away, the figure of Rakshasa had also vanished without a trace.
Only left behind was the dark brown evil aether mist that drifted around, covering the area of one or two thousand kilometers.
Rakshasa had always possessed the ability to transform into evil aether and fly sweep at low altitudes.
However, previously, he could only become a wisp of evil aether; now, he could become tens of thousands of wisps in an instant.
"Evil aether undying, Rakshasa unkillable?"
Mu Yuan pondered.
This undoubtedly made Rakshasa's ability to preserve his life even higher on an already high base.
Moreover,
"This ability to transform into the Evil Aether Prison Sea state, which is unaffected by the domain's concept, may seem unremarkable at first glance, but is actually quite practical."
At the lower end,
