Chương 117: Chapter 117:What If? [4]

Closing my mouth, the purple beam disappeared, and the space descended back into darkness.

Having no mana left, I plummeted to the ground while observing the corrupted figure's body, which was breaking down.

Corruption leaked out of the gigantic hole in his stomach, and with the massive losses of corruption, he couldn't even manifest a bandage.

The figure looked fine on the outside, as the pitch blackness of the void filled in the massive hole in his stomach, making him seem normal.

However, with my eyes peering through the darkness, I could see tons of corruption leaking out and falling to the floor

*BANG*

As I crashed into the invisible glass floor, the corrupted figure's body dissolved even more as he no longer had a head.

Dusting myself off, I got off the ground, blood leaking from my countless wounds onto the floor.