The speed at which the Evil God's eye-heart absorbed these pollution sources was slower than expected. After all, lacking consciousness, it could only absorb subconsciously. If Myne could guide its absorption, the speed might increase, but unfortunately, he couldn't.
So, he spent almost the entire day in the cave with it. The night fell quietly.
The scarlet in the nightwalker's eyes, which was tied in the corner by Waffle and Ted, gradually dissipated, and she slowly regained consciousness.
She soon vaguely remembered what had just happened.
It seemed that someone had come down into the pit, and she had pounced on him. Her body trembled slightly; she was a little scared. Had she torn him to pieces as well?
Then she looked around, wanting to see the body of the poor man who had become her food. But what she saw shocked her; next to the flower-bud brain, not far away, countless blood-red liquids gathered from all directions on the palm of an unknown young man.
