The next instant, the heads of the seven people present exploded simultaneously, and red and white matter splattered.
To face the Evil Eye Tyrant directly—for these low-level Soul Masters whose highest cultivation was merely around rank fifty—was exactly the same as coming face-to-face with an unfathomable ancient deity.
Merely by locking eyes with the Evil Eye Tyrant's terrifying, hundred-meter-wide solitary pupil, the terrifying Spiritual Power emanating from the tyrant had already blown their Spirit Seas apart.
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