章 822: Spatial Transference

"Bang, bang, bang, bang~"

Around the Wicked Bead, space was torn apart continuously as one dark shadow after another emerged. Those dark shadows would vanish into the cracks in space after they had stabbed at the bead.

The Asmodian Lord was incredibly fast when he attacked. Some average Noble Lord Realm warriors could not even see him clearly. All they could make out was some flashing dark shadows. In addition to that, the Wicked Bead would glow and give out a muffled noise.

Many people were stunned. Who could possibly fight back the Asmodian Lord when his moves were so horrifying? The Wicked Bead might seem indestructible, but how many attacks could the bead actually withstand?