Although it quickly recovered, the Black Fog Demon launched a terrifying attack again.
Rod retreated repeatedly, only able to parry.
Under the immense pressure, the Spiritual Energy of the God of Giants kept decreasing.
"Damn."
Rod suddenly felt something was wrong; continuing like this would inevitably lead to defeat.
"No, I have no choice but to use my last resort."
At that moment, the Black Fog Demon's movements suddenly slowed down, its Spiritual Energy plummeted from the peak of 20 million kiloktes, and within mere seconds, it dropped to 15 million kiloktes.
The dark sun behind it extinguished accordingly, the birth rate of Black Fog Symbionts drastically reduced, and the offensive immediately slowed down.
"What's going on?"
Rod was startled.
"How did the Black Fog Demon become weaker?"
