Soul fire kept dwindling. Both the soul fire locked away for Godly Players and Arbiter Players to draw on and the soul fire used to revive the players of Epoch 12 were dropping rapidly.
The red thread emerging from her chest kept changing direction, and a trace of frost lingered at its point of origin. Tulan had synchronized her attributes.
Had Tulan stopped the Ash Inspector?
They had finally started fighting after all. There was no telling how long she could hold out.
Yu Xunge watched the Cube still assembling nearby, her fingertips unconsciously beginning to tap incessantly against the Throne's armrest. She could not, and had no way to, interrupt the birth of this mysterious unknown, just like that picture composed of ten thousand puzzle pieces back then.
She had heard the new rule concerning Divine Punishment too. She could reverse death for all living beings and unseal their abilities, but the remaining soul fire was no longer enough to counter this new rule concerning the death penalty.
When the price of death was losing power, could those living beings who already possessed tremendous power still fight to the very last moment?
When every death carried a penalty, would they still have the strength to spare to protect her?
After imposing Divine Punishment, would the existence behind the Eye of Surveillance offer rewards to those who surrendered?
The Ash Inspector had "betrayed" her, just as she had expected. It needed to carry out its highest directive...
Then could a living being's emotions and memories also be altered?
B80's words kept echoing in her mind. It was right. Programs could be modified, so why couldn't memories and emotions be wiped clean?
The voices in her head grew increasingly clamorous. Being trapped somewhere at a critical moment, able only to entrust