Abyss: Cut Me Some Slack-Who Purifies It Like This?

Guinaifen's eyes widened instantly.

So this was what they'd been waiting for?

The chat was likewise filled with question marks.

It's the final lesson. We're doomed!

Buhao! The Great Saber is coming!

Thud! Thud!! Thud!!!

The Night God told Xianling about the crucial part of Marivka's plan.

It was to gather the strength of the six heroes.

And unleash the power Xibarak had obtained from the Death Executer.

As for the price of using the Death Executer's power, it was death.

Marivka would die in this battle.

Sitrali stepped forward. That was precisely why—

She desperately needed Lumine's power now.

A Descender might be able to influence Marivka's fate.

The Night God said that fate foretold the time, place, and events that would occur in the future.

They had all been decided.

Death was different. Death was a rule.

The power of death would help Marivka face her powerful enemy.

But afterward, Marivka would have to offer up a death of equal value.

In other words, the Pyro Archon's death.

She would ensure that [Death] occurred.

"A Descender may be able to alter the form of death, as well as its time and place, but they cannot change the fact that Marivka is destined to die."

Rules were meant to be broken!

Marivka doesn't seem like the type to just sit there and wait for death.

Hard to say. When she went into the future, she had already given up her own personal life.

The Night God was moved by the human spirit Sitrali and Xianling had described.

She bestowed upon them the fabric used to create Ancient Names.

Over on Ying's side, she was unsurprisingly woken up by the noise again in the middle of the night.

This time, the commotion was even louder than before.

The moment