Chapter 1152: Devil
Yanfu's figure appeared not far away.
He was already dead.
There was no doubt about it.
The figure before them was merely a remnant of "Human World."
His face was filled with confusion, his brows tightly furrowed.
As an eyewitness, he knew Tu Shan Jun's roots and origins exceedingly well. He had even personally performed divinations upon him.
Yanfu had calculated everything. Even if he died, he had to die with worth—to prove himself, to prove that the Buddhist sect had not chosen him wrongly, and that the Demonic Abyss had not misjudged him.
He should have ascended to that step.
Yet when Bodhi unfolded Human World and dragged everything back to its origin, Tu Shan Jun had told him that he still had a secret.
What secret?
"You only know that I am an extraterrestrial celestial demon, but you do not know where I came from." Tu Shan Jun gazed into the distance, a trace of excitement flashing through his eyes. He had never expected that one day, he would return to this moment.
The surprise of having someone else stir up his memories was always greater than digging through them himself.
Yanfu asked, "What do you mean?"
"What kind of great divine ability is West Passage?"
Tu Shan Jun waved a hand, surprise flickering in his eyes.
"Did this divine ability of yours send my consciousness flowing backward to this point in time?"
The pale-blue frame was sealed before him by chains. Panel not activated
Only now did Tu Shan Jun realize just how much power Yanfu's final strike contained.
This did not seem like an illusion or a realm fashioned through sorcery. It was as though his consciousness had truly been sent back to the beginning, to the moment before everything had