Chapter 5901

“What?” Soulbane blurted out. Color drained from his face as the power inside his vaunted Soulbane Palm was briskly peeled apart, swallowed, and snuffed out.

He sensed, with rising horror, that the domain before him behaved like a bottomless pit, devouring every shred of energy he fed it.

Nothing he hurled inside lasted more than a breath; it was annihilation dressed as emptiness.

“Break.”

”

Jared spoke the single syllable, then closed his fist-still as casually as one might tighten a glove before a stroll.

Crack!