independent space located behind the Twelve-Winged God.All manner of flesh and blood... is constantly feeding the Twelve-Winged Lord with life force.And the location where blood essence is transported..."Calm down, let's talk this through." Fang Yu said.
"Roar..."
But at this time, the Void Devourer had already completely gone berserk.
Even its sapphire-hued eyes, at this moment, seemed to faintly glimmer with blood.
This is unlike anything the Devourer has ever been before.
Fang Yu knew he had to act.
Otherwise, the consequences would be dire.
But resorting to violence... doesn't seem like the best solution.
Fang Yu needs to use at least seven or eight, even nine tenths of his power, to beat the current Devouring Beast back into its original form.
With one strike like that, this surrounding desert would be destroyed...
Xiaofengling was still researching the formation under the observatory in the back.
And... if one strike doesn't return the Void Eater to its original form, then it will take two strikes or more.
If the Devourer enters a more frenzied state, its size increases again and it counterattacks.
Even if Fang Yu could withstand it, the ground nearby and the Tiannan Mountain Range... would be unable to withstand it.
What else can be done
No need for brute force!
"Roar..."
The Void Devourer raised its forelimb, intending to swat the phantom before it with a single blow.
Fang Yu moved his body and immediately flew under the creature's front paw, using his flesh to withstand the blow.
"Boom!"
It was like a mountain crashing down on his body, followed by a muffled thud.
Fang Yu forcibly endured the blow, but the power of it still caused a massive collapse on the ground.
"Master, your thoughts are correct. We must not confront the Void Devourer with violence, or it will only become more frenzied and eventually lose all control. The only way is to calm it down."
At this moment, the voice of Jihan Zilei reached Fang Yu's ears.
"Ugh! I was just about to say it, but someone beat me to it," Li HuoYu said resentfully.
The two spirit tools began to squabble again, but Fang Yu had no time to bother with them at the moment.
Calming the Void Beastot for the face of Mother Linlang, you would have died a thousand times over already, scum of the Divine Clan." The old man named Guiwu beside him snarled in a voice dripping with malice.Ye Mo looked...