A comforting thought flashed through the light and vanished.
The Dou Qi Continent now had a newly ascended Dou Emperor, and the Spirit of the Plane was slowly recovering and growing after Han Feng released twenty-two Heavenly Flames to nourish the world's origin.
The path to becoming a Heavenly Supreme Being had not been severed!
The seeds of hope had already been planted.
Below, the land that had survived the calamity was immersed in mournful silence.
Sunlight shone upon tear-streaked faces, while cheers had long since been replaced by crushing grief.
Zhu Kun's sorrowful dragon roar seemed to still echo through the sky, revealing the truth behind that great sacrifice.
Yet just as all was silent and everyone was steeped in sorrow!
Two resolute figures, like moths rushing into flame, tore through the frozen air with reckless, tragic determination. At a speed beyond their limits, they charged without hesitation toward that faint glimmer about to vanish completely from the heavens!
"Master—!!!"
A heartrending cry filled with endless attachment rang through the clouds. It was Ye Qingyun!
Dazzling emerald radiance erupted around her body. It was not Spiritual Power, but the purest Life Origin!
It was as though she had cast some sacrificial secret art, causing all her Life Origin to erupt at once.
In an instant, Ye Qingyun's face turned pale as paper, and her jet-black hair frosted white at a visible speed.
"Han Feng! Don't think you can leave me behind!"
Another cold cry, filled with bone-deep, heart-burning emotion, followed close behind. It was Cai'er.
The nine-colored serpent mark between her brows shone with unprecedented brilliance. An incomparably tyrannical aura of an ancient auspicious beast erupted, carrying the resolve to forcibly seize the world's fortune and defy fate itself!
The scales on her nine-colored serpent tail stood on end