Elwin carefully examined the stone statue in front of him, trying to see if he could find anything unusual.
At the same time, in a certain dark space, the Divine Power within Merlin was surging wildly, pouring into the darkness beneath his feet. The Divine Power converged into a pillar of light, weaving layer upon layer of Divine Power nets over the dark space.
Trails of black mist dissipated outward from within the space. Every now and then, wisps of black mist would lash against Merlin, instantly leaving a wound on his body. The wounds smoked with black qi, causing Merlin to wail in agony.
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