All around the array, led by Xu Ming, tens of thousands of Netherworld Beasts roared in unison. With the black hole as the center, a force carrying the intent of death and destruction swiftly rotated, forming a vortex that filled the space between the two arrays of heaven and earth.
Even those reputed as the strongest in various nations had no chance of survival when faced with such power. Amidst cries of panic, one Sword Saint after another was swept into the vortex, helplessly falling toward the black hole.
At the moment they fell into the black hole, black and crimson flames rose up, enveloping them. Amidst sizzling sounds, the Holy-grade experts who fell into the black hole were incinerated, turning to ash, with only their last screams echoing in mid-air.
