Sure enough...
As his will withdrew, a thought surfaced in He Ao's mind.
The Desire Witch had left her power within the Dream Phantom, but her infiltration of the Dream Phantom was not as deep as the Goddess of Life's influence over the Saint.
So, the moment He Ao's will descended, she could not locate the source of the ritual or find where "Sot" was. She could only lurk around the Dream Phantom's power, waiting for He Ao to descend his power and lock onto the "ritual performer."
At that instant, He Ao's thoughts paused. He raised his gaze toward the sky.
Before him, the radiant figure seemed to sense something as well and looked up.
High above, the Purple Radiance that covered the entire heavens suddenly churned, and purple light like a blazing sun abruptly illuminated the whole world.
At that moment, the massive gray-white eye in the sky turned its "gaze" away from He Ao for the first time and looked toward the Purple Radiance filling the heavens.
Tear—
Beneath that light, a slender hand, as though it were the most perfect hand in the world, reached out from the depths of the void. Then it gently exerted force and tore apart the heavens filled with gray, white, and yellow radiance.
Dense Purple Mist appeared beyond the torn sky, passing through the gap in the heavens and forming into a graceful purple figure.
With just one glance at that figure, He Ao could feel alluring emotions spreading uncontrollably through his heart.
Big Sister really seemed to be in a hurry this time. The power she had descended was greater than ever before.
He Ao knew perfectly well that the Desire Witch's power was lurking around the Dream Phantom. His "descent" had actually been deliberately guiding her, letting her