Chapter 111: Liang Kai

Looking at the ten elders standing before him, the black-robed man said nonchalantly, "Well, I suppose we have had our fair share of entertainment. Let's bring this to an end."

"Sin Technique, Abyssal Devourer," the black-robed man muttered under his breath, his voice barely audible amidst the silence that enveloped him.

The air crackled with electric anticipation as a swirling vortex of fire, intermingled with corruptive energy, materialized around him.

With a swift flick of his wrist, the vortex surged forward, consuming the elders in its destructive embrace.

As the fire consumed the elders, their struggles grew feeble, their defenses futile. Their once formidable powers diminished, their spirits dwindled, and their hope faded. The black-robed man proved to be an unstoppable force

beyond their reach.