"Rumble..."
This was an undersea vortex constantly churning amid endless roars.
Surging currents continuously erupted in violent torrents.
Pitch-black seawater raged wildly.
This was the deepest part of Fang Li's Sea of Death, the destination at the end of the road toward his final transformation.
When Fang Li came back to his senses, he had already appeared here.
"Crack, crack, crack...!"
The sound of cracking clearly reached Fang Li's ears as well.
Almost reflexively, Fang Li turned his head and looked around.
Cracks had spread down from above the sea, nearly reaching the ocean floor.
"So that's it. Have I reached my limit?"
Fang Li understood the sight before him.
That was only natural.
After all, in order to defeat Right Fire, Fang Li had once again used the Holy Mark, which accelerated the destruction of his soul, continuously increasing the burden upon it.
Now, the cracks in his soul had reached this Sea of Death and had even extended all the way to the seabed.
The moment those cracks reached the vortex on the ocean floor would be the moment Fang Li's soul shattered.
But...
"Since I've come here, doesn't that mean this situation has reached its end as well?"
Fang Li showed no signs of wavering. He merely turned back and looked ahead of himself again.
Before him was the center of the seabed vortex, as quiet beyond description as the eye of a typhoon.
It was the gate leading to Fang Li's transformation.
If he could pass through this gate, Fang Li would be able to undergo a true transformation.
That was why Fang Li had come to this world.
And now, Fang Li had finally returned here once more.
Staring at the gate before him, Fang Li suddenly extended his hand without hesitation.
"Buzz!"
The instant