The black hole was just before their eyes.
Darkness was everywhere. This hole was capable of devouring all matter and energy; even light was devoured completely.
The spirit black holes were truly the weapons of wars from the spirit race.
If it was the Feng Lin of the past, he naturally wouldn't dare to clash head-on against them.
But now, he was already completely different. His vitality stat had exceeded 10,000, and his combat strength was comparable to the adept realm. This was sufficient to guarantee that he had the capabilities to protect himself at the very least.
In addition to a bunch of comrades that was even stronger than him, it wasn't an impossible thing for them to kill the spirit black hole.
And Feng Lin's true source of confidence lay in the crimson gold cinnabar pill he personally concocted.
As a unique pill that was an advanced catalyst for energy reactions, this cinnabar pill was the bane of the spirit race.