The Great Devouring

Black gas constantly churned and shifted, eventually transforming into streaks of pitch-black text. Ancient and weathered, it was imbued with the weight of time.,They scrambled to carry him out, placing him on the ground. Nourished by the mysterious liquid, his body was mostly unharmed. He sat up straight.,Xu Yilin spoke righteously and made a promise, only then did he let them go.。