"What?" The mist-like entity didn't understand what Apollo was trying to say, but instantly, it felt something was wrong.
Bang!
The soul space of Apollo's mind suddenly seemed to explode, and a blank yet vast soul space seemed to be enveloped by a dark sky.
And within that dark sky… something emerged.
A black sun—no, a black hole.
The moment it appeared, the ancient entity—so boastful just seconds ago—fell completely silent.
It seems to be unable to move and couldn't help but feel terror; it, an ancient entity that seems to have forgotten fear, now somehow regained that feeling.
"What is this?" It couldn't believe what it was seeing and why the hell such a terrifying thing exists in this human mind.
"See, I told you you come to your end on your own. I have to say that not many people can walk into their own death like this." Apollo's sarcastic remarks continued."
