Chapter 862

In the dimness of the abyss, the cave faintly shimmered due to Lilly’s talisman.

Lilly stuck a talisman to Ivan’s forehead, and suddenly his face became clear. What was once a fair, handsome visage now bore deep ravines.

His face became so gaunt that it lost its former appearance, but his eyes gleamed brightly, fixated on her for a moment.

Pablo heard the commotion and inquired, “What happened?”

Lilly was startled and replied, “Master, Ivan has withered away!”

“His face looks like it has been sucked dry through a straw… he’s turned into a little old man!”

Had he been eroded by the mist?

Lilly was shocked. Ivan had only been here for a few months before transforming into an old figure…

She hastily touched her own face and pinched it.

Everything was fine. She had not turned into an old lady; she was still a young girl!

Otherwise, her grandmother would be distraught when she returned…

Pablo shrugged.

He’s just wrinkly…

Everything’s fine as long as he doesn’t die.

kid, he could not help but feel a sense of unease, as if his fate had been tampered with, destined

he escape this

attention to Ivan’s appearance and

soul so they could return

stayed there for too

and middle finger together, raising them to her forehead. Her once soft and cute face took

may the soul find peace, unhindered by the body, with the three

first met, Ivan had been kidnapped. She found him in the

heart, wondering why Ivan’s soul

summoning his soul, her decree

by layers of eerie fog. In this chaotic realm, the

drifted aimlessly amidst the mist, rising

three months, it had been consumed by the mist to an even greater

“Light…”

Where was his light?

recall anything anymore, only the word

he

of scarlet and enormous eyes

almost

tightly by massive chains spanning the void, keeping it firmly beneath the

Ivan, the clean soul in front of him was of emperor-leveled, yet still dormant and unawakened. Normally, breaking free from the mist under the abyss would require millions of years of

to appearances, Ivan was not being swallowed by the mist; he was the one devouring it. As an emperor-level clean soul, he had the ability to consume the mist and draw power from

his own strength, enabling him to break free from suppression, surge

resisting and devouring the strange mist, continuously absorbing its energy into his soul. If

fixated on Ivan, and planned to

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