After a simple observation of the sphere in front of him—this was a congregation of soul energy, Wen Yu didn't detect anything amiss through his Soul Perception.
The next second, a black light shot out from Wen Yu's fingertip, darkness energy surged like a laser, instantly penetrating the sphere.
"Bang!"
The defenseless light sphere shattered immediately under the combination of Wen Yu's Pitch-dark Divine Light and Soul Strike.
Sparkling crystal fragments scattered and danced around, rendering the entire space as beautiful as a fairyland, and then…
The anticipated situation of exiting the Soul Battlefield space did not occur. In Wen Yu's puzzled gaze, a dim light gradually gathered where the light sphere had dissipated.
The next second, Wen Yu felt a tremendous force generated instantly, pulling at his Soul Body, the dim light that appeared out of thin air acting like a miniature black hole, dragging Wen Yu's Soul Body into an unknown space in the blink of an eye.
