A soft and tender male voice rang in the sky and shot through the entire area.
What followed was a satisfying burp.
"Blech—"
This burp was like a clap of thunder, startling the dumbfounded Shura Sect Venerable who was still hovering in the air.
It was somewhat amusing that he looked as if he had just seen a ghost—with his blood-red hair blowing against the wind, his mouth agape, and his hand clutching the glowing Departed Soul Orb, completely struck dumb.
What did he just witness? What?!
The countless wailing phantom spirits that filled the sky… were… completely devoured by a dog!
The Shura Sect worked incredibly hard to wage a war and collect hundreds of thousands of spiritual essences through the Soul Congregation Array… all to feed a dog!
All they ended up with was a well-fed dog…
