The energy outside the altar decreased at a visible rate, and even its color faded somewhat.
If he could drain all this energy, Wen Wen would satisfy the Sanctuary's needs and thwart the summoning ritual.
Iyeta now no longer cried and wailed but instead looked at Wen Wen with eyes filled with hatred, vowing to tear him to pieces even if it took chasing him to the ends of the earth should this summoning fail!
But Wen Wen didn't care—those who hated him were many, what was one more dark-skinned woman?
They might really be pitiful, but what did their plight have to do with Wen Wen? Would the masses who died or were injured due to the new Catastrophe-level event descending upon reality not be pitiful?
The energy Wen Wen was now absorbing from this place was close to the amount he had absorbed at the Furong River Amusement Park, but aside from unlocking that new ability, this energy just vanished without causing a ripple, like a clay ox entering the sea.
