The Soul Devourer could clearly and unmistakably feel that this Energy Fluctuation was precisely the Devouring Power.
This familiar sensation was exactly the way they released their own Energy to invade and seize other people's Energy!
This feeling, this method—couldn't be more familiar.
Familiarity was one thing; the Soul Devourer also felt a vague sense of crisis.
These Soul Devourers would only bow their proud heads in front of their own kind, because only their own kind understood how wretched, how disgraceful the power they relied on to survive really was.
The same kind, who know the secrets on their bodies, know their techniques, know their goals…
In front of their own kind, they have no advantage, no mystique, none of that terror born of the unknown.
So this familiar taste made him feel that this was a fellow Soul Devourer competing with him.
This feeling made him sense danger; he released his own Energy, determined to suppress this Energy Fluctuation no matter what.
