章 2418: Sucking Them Dry

Dumbfounded, the Monarch of the Devil Race was stupefied.

He couldn't believe that the skin of the Chaos Spirit Fruit would be countless times harder than meteorite rocks and even his half immortal realm devil device couldn't hack it open.

By his side, Mutated Monarch circulated the mutated energy in his body and formed blood-colored devil patterns on his palm.

Containing terrifying presence, the blood-colored devil patterns on the palm exploded a black hole in the void before hitting on the Chaos Spirit Fruit but his palm was bounced back, too.

Seeing their failures, a trace of shock appeared in the walking dead's eyes.

Although Mutated Monarch and the Monarch of Devil Race were his enemies, he knew their great powers were no less than his but even they couldn't get off from the Chaos Spirit Fruit.

The walking dead felt the strength in his body was flowing into the Chaos Spirit Fruit continuously.