"Prepare to move."
After Li Hengshu issued the command, the towering bronze statue behind him carried a faint, flower-picking smile on its face while its hands changed from the "clasped together" position and quietly transitioned into a hand seal—if it hadn't appeared in a factory, but rather on the altar of a temple, one might have thought it an illusion. Yet the transformation did indeed happen in the blink of an eye, and from its back emerged boundless darkness.
It was not a mist-like flowing "darkness," but a void-like, black hole "darkness" that swiftly engulfed the entire factory.
Li Hengshu consciously controlled the expansion of the Evil Spirit's power. If such ability were uncontrollable, it would be a double-edged sword that could also affect his companions.
Fortunately, he had already learned to firmly hold one end of the blade in his hand.
