"Devour!" Suddenly, a man bellowed, his eyes bursting with the brilliance of galaxies, unleashing an unimaginable devouring force.
"No!" The Zombie King of the Other Shore was instantly horrified. This devouring force was immensely powerful, incessantly draining his strength.
In the face of this devouring power, he found himself unable to even resist.
The Zombie King trembled, a trembling that stemmed from his soul; he couldn't comprehend everything that was happening.
"How can you devour my power, why can't I resist!"
"I am the Great Venerable of the Other Shore, yet I can't even resist. Who exactly are you!"
"No, don't devour all of me!"
It was as if the Zombie King of the Other Shore had met his nemesis. He wanted to retreat, to resist, to struggle for survival, but he could do none of it.
