Then, he completely inverted himself along with an entire area.
"Phew..."
Colin stood on the ground, staggering a few steps, intending to find a place with support to sit down, but no sooner had he taken a step than he collapsed on the ground due to extreme exhaustion…
At the same time, the dark cyan figure of the ancient Buddha behind him also dissolved and vanished.
Colin's abdomen, stretching upwards to his chest and downwards to his belly, was torn open, seeping a blackness that now hid, revealing writhing organs.
However, the organs were prevented from spilling out from the tear.
The Little Maid had started stitching them up layer by layer even sooner...
"Whether I'll live or not is not for me to say anymore."
Colin shook his head slightly, reached up to his head, and took off the "Ring of Enduring Pain" to take a look.
Cracks were beginning to appear on it...
He had exhausted all his methods, and the various negative effects were beginning to be uncontainable.
