After days of suppression and torture by the holy light, the armored man had fallen into a state of extreme weakness. Alternate attacks of liquid nitrogen and flames were the last straw. Soon, cracks gradually appeared on the surface of the armored man's body.
At long last, the armored man let out a feeble howl and fell heavily to the ground. Its dark red energy had been suppressed by the holy light for an extended period, and the armored man was now covered in scars and cracks.
However, what puzzled Lin Sheng was the countless clouds of black smoke in the surrounding air. The black smoke, as though alive, tried to penetrate the armored man's body, but each time a certain amount of smoke seeped into him, the armored man would move forward, spurring the temple to emit more holy power, purifying the smoke inside. It was as if the man wanted to kill himself...
Soon, the armored man stopped moving completely and began to melt slowly.