After Yang Ling swallowed down the Godhead, he immediately detected that something was amiss.
The dark and swarthy Godhead released tremendous scalding energy that ran amok within his body, and everywhere the energy passed by, he would feel intense pain as if the energy was a blade, while he still felt an unbearable scorching pain as if he was roasted by fire. Yang Ling felt like he swallowed an iron bar that expanded ceaselessly.
It was painful, dropsical, and scorching!
Such scalding energy battered Yang Ling's veins ceaselessly and tormented his nerves. He bore a wave after wave of pain that was only becoming more intense, and bloodstains quickly appeared atop his skin, as if his veins and arteries were torn by the berserk energy.
Ah!