Chapter 565: Primordial Race (I)
There was shock, confusion, and disbelief in the Soul King's eyes as he could not understand what he just saw.
Cain Laurifer was by far the greatest talent of Aether, and even in a death end, this one should have chosen to go down fighting, and it did not make sense he would simply kill himself. Yet, that was exactly what happened.
Although everything told the Soul King that Cain would die in a matter of seconds, his eyes remained sharp since the boy seemed to be incapable of staying dead. He was ready to command Robert to push into the cyclone and blow himself to pieces, hoping that the explosion would reach the young man.
However, as soon as Cain entered the Mind Destroyer Cyclone, it went berserk, and the energy within it exploded, causing its size to grow and encompass the entire chamber.
"Pull back!"
The Soul King shouted as he observed the strange behavior of the Mind Destroyer Cyclone, moving back with Robert and Talon to avoid having their minds shattered by the power of the phenomenon.
The trio was fast enough to move several thousand meters back into the route, avoiding the power of the Mind Destroyer Cyclone. The next second, Talon emerged from the shadow of Robert and glanced at the Soul King, waiting for instructions.
Although the leader of the Umbra Clan's younger generation was surprised by the reaction of the Mind Destroyer Cyclone, there was no doubt in his mind that Cain was dead, as it was impossible to survive the power of that phenomenon.
The Soul King's knowledge led him to the same conclusion as Talon, and he knew that Cain should have perished, but he couldn't help but clench his teeth as he wanted to personally ensure that the young man had perished.
In the end, the Soul King took a deep breath as focus returned to his eyes, and he suppressed the chaotic emotions.