章 1765: Time is Limited

The eternal soul nodded slightly. 

Small worlds were extremely important and concerned the future. 

When Braydon Neal was fighting with others, he often got injured, and it was very likely that these injuries could harm his small world. 

Braydon hadn't noticed when the small world's path of death had broken, but it was definitely due to his injuries.

Then, without unnecessary communication, the ancient soul's finger landed on Luke Yates. 

The three black dots on his chest melted and instantly turned into black energy. 

Just as they exploded, the ancient soul suppressed them, turning them into black smoke which it then swallowed.

On Cole Colbie's body, there was a peak-level Soul-Destroying Nail.

"Take it off completely. I'll need it in the future," Braydon said subconsciously.