Lin Xin extended his hands, continuously flicking out arcs of purplish-red lightning.
The electric flashes instantly fell onto the petals of the golden lotus, striking out layers of golden powder, which were quickly swallowed and absorbed by the surrounding blood light.
The golden lotus was indeed being weakened and shattered layer by layer, turning into golden powder and being devoured.
But the efficiency was very low.
Far less convenient than having the Evil God King imprisoned within the core of one's body. Getting a hundred attribute points of golden powder in a month was considered good.
Lin Xin quietly stood in the center of the area, silently doing his own task.
It was unknown how long had passed when waves of vibrations came from the outside. The vibrations quickly faded away, ceased to transmit, and plunged into complete silence.