Sea of Oblivion.
The once vast Sea of Oblivion now resembles a swelling tumor, with large patches of black-red flesh pulsating along its edges, spreading and growing.
Zhang Rongfang occasionally detaches from the abyss within his body, accelerating the absorption of surrounding souls.
At times, he immerses himself in the internal cavity of the abyss, amidst battles of numerous human-faced worms.
Since the appearance of the first Holy Soul, half a month has passed.
In this half month, the number of souls he has absorbed has become hard to remember.
Millions? Tens of millions? Perhaps more.
A corner of the Sea of Oblivion, approximately one-tenth of the area, is showing signs of color fading.
Countless souls now realize there is hope for escape here, and all frantically surge toward this corner.
Zhang Rongfang feels the vast number of souls within him, sensing his consciousness and spiritual power ascending rapidly like a rocket.
