Ten percent!
When the nether fire completely extinguished, only the upper half of the evil spirit's face remained, its combat power dropping to less than ten percent as it withered into a state of utter feebleness. The Strange Flame had threatened its vital life force, leaving it completely immobilized.
Yet the moment the Strange Flame vanished, it awoke as if from sleep, baring its vicious fangs. But this sliver of strength could neither break through the blockade nor breach the Golden Core. It could either quietly wait for its life force to drain away until its true form perished, or attempt to drag him down with it in mutual destruction.
Chapter 900