Wang Jing stood inside the cave, glanced at Nan Ge, who was groaning beside her, then turned her eyes back to the gray sphere floating in midair.
"Aren't you worried?" Nan Ge asked with a cold laugh. "It looks like you have quite a good relationship with that monster."
"No. This is only a ritual. Rituals don't kill people," Wang Jing said calmly.
Nan Ge neither agreed nor disagreed.
"Then why did you stop him from becoming a God of Destruction? You should know that Gods of Destruction stand at the very pinnacle of power in this world." Nan Ge asked again. To be honest, she was quite curious about that herself.
Wang Jing shook her head slightly.
"You wouldn't understand. Gods of Destruction cannot be too close to one another. Otherwise, both he and I will die."
After seeing Lu Sheng in the Barren Land, she had awakened at once and rushed here. But it seemed she had still been one step too late. The divine mark had already formed. Now, if she truly tried to stop her younger brother from becoming a God of Destruction, the divine mark that had already taken shape would instead become the noose that claimed his life.
And if he truly became a God of Destruction, then they... Wang Jing slowly closed her eyes.
"Since this is your choice..." She took a deep breath, turned, and strode out of the cave.
Since it was the choice her younger brother insisted upon, she had considered stopping him, but in the end, she simply could not bring herself to do it. Since she could not do it, she might as well leave as soon as possible.
If, long ago, she had once dreamed of the day she could be utterly destroyed and bring this terrifying