The Dragontail Mountain

Qin Feng carefully absorbed the runes that escaped from the black dragon. The silhouette of the dragon faded gradually as time passed.

One hour…

Two hours…

Ten hours…

The night had passed and out of nowhere, the black dragon suddenly howled. Runes forming the dragon began to disperse and appeared to merge into the surrounding area. 

'This is not happening.' Qin Feng would not allow it.

With the dragon disintegrating, Qin Feng charged forward fearlessly.

"Rampage Influx!"

He sped up and arrived at where the dragon was initially positioned rapidly.

"Absorb!"

Qin Feng worked every bit of his conscious power to activate the Absorption Ability. The ability formed an invisible hand to trap the runes and prohibited them from escaping into the atmosphere.

A whirlpool appeared between Qin Feng's brows. It swirled the dark runes and directed them into Qin Feng's conscious realm.