Yang Yu was quite surprised, "Gracie, you seem to know a lot about this Evil God!"
"Yes," Sia nodded, "the world's third-ranked superpower killer is named Dax. He uses Black Magic. I've never seen his true face, but I've seen him in action. Within ten seconds, he can turn a living person into a puddle of blood!"
"Alright then," Yang Yu temporarily gave up on the idea of absorbing that dark energy, "but since I'm here, I can't just stand by and do nothing."
Sia's eyelids twitched, "Mr. Yang, what are you planning to do?"
"What else but destroy this stone statue!" said Yang Yu, "Or should we just wait for those Black Magicians to use it again to harm people?"
"Don't you dare!" exclaimed Sia hastily, "If you really do that, you're making enemies of all Black Magicians, and you'll bring endless assassinations upon yourself!"
"It's fine, I'm not afraid of them." Yang Yu dismissed the concerns because he felt he had already offended those Black Magicians.
