"Huff, huff, huff~"
The flame madly poured into the Golden Mask, dissolving the nearly vanished seal on top.
"There's a special space inside... this thing is quite big as well."
Colin sensed the mask as he increased the flame.
As the flame scorched, the special space began to collapse, and things like the Black Iron Threadworm were forced out of the Golden Mask, only to be instantly roasted into charcoal containing terrifying energy by the flames...
Despite the strange, parasitic creatures seemingly accustomed to struggling, at this stage, a turnaround was no longer possible.
Around Colin, there was nothing that could serve as a host for them...
About half an hour later, there were roughly a hundred cubic lumps of High-Efficiency Energy Carbon in front of Colin, resembling sifted powder...
And with their complete death, the "Colosseum" effect was finally lifted.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
