บท 219: Dios Kingsley

Since his mastery had decreased, he couldn't control Death to affect only the monsters.

Some of the buildings had been pulverized.

The destruction was absolute—buildings reduced to jagged rubble.

Their towering silhouettes were nothing more than indistinct mounds of dust and twisted metal.

Concrete walls lay cracked and splintered, and windows shattered into glittering fragments were scattered across the ground.

The air was heavy with choking dust.

Neo snapped his fingers, and the red lightning lingering on the wreckages rushed towards him.

He began to absorb it.

Death elementals couldn't be converted back into Divine Energy.

He could, however, store the Death elementals within himself.

It was similar to storing petrol inside tank.

Currently, three red rings made of highly compressed Death Elementals were surrounding Neo's heart.