C367 He Was Just Calling out to the Beggars

In that very moment, a massive vortex materialized on the blade, swirling with hues of black and red, resembling a gaping maw ready to consume the abyss itself!

The Little Sword tipped forward, its mouth agape, and with a resounding "crack," it devoured the Nether Calamity Imperial Sword whole!

Without a moment's hesitation, the mouth snapped shut!

Crack!

Crack!

The sounds of mastication