Suddenly.
A ripple of space fluctuation abruptly appeared.
The group of Lost Souls was alarmed, looking in shock at the suddenly opened space rift, wanting to curse, but a fear stemming from the depths of their souls rendered them mute, stumbling as they tried to retreat.
At this moment, within the pitch-black rift, a cold golden vertical eye suddenly opened, targeting over a dozen Lost Souls. A beam formed from the convergence of dazzling golden light suddenly shot from the space rift, landing on the dozen Lost Souls.
"Ah!——"
"Hiss!!"
The dozen Lost Souls howled in pain, rolling on the ground, blue smoke rising from their bodies, as if being purified and corroded, their red fur burning, scale armor melting.
"You're here... Congratulations, Brother Jiang, on successfully controlling this Earth Crystal Core!"
