Amid this scene of the end, the Demon Cave Master's remnant soul was still unwilling to give up, still pleading to the Myriad Phenomena Balance Master for aid.
That will to beg for help came in broken starts and stops, with little of the dignity a Lord of Dimension ought to have.
All that remained was fear, and the wretchedness of someone on the verge of death refusing to let go of even a single life-saving straw.
"Save me..."
"I can yield more authority over the Demon Cave Time-Space..."
"Myriad Phenomena Balance Master, as long as you can save me..." The Demon Cave Master's voice echoed through the shattered battlefield.
But this time, the Myriad Phenomena Balance Master gave no response at all.
He quietly watched the Demon Cave Master's collapsing Rule True Body, then looked at Locke, who was rising higher and higher, and finally his gaze fell on Dao Ancestor Hongjun.
Hongjun remained calm, and that calm was utterly out of place amid the chaos of the entire battlefield.
In truth, at that instant, the Myriad Phenomena Balance Master still wanted to continue urging the Myriad Phenomena Balance Disk.
Even if he could not save the Demon Cave Master, he at least wanted to take away some variable from this battlefield that could delay Locke's advancement.
But the thought had only just arisen when he saw a wisp of Hongmeng Dao Rhyme gently hanging down before Hongjun.
That wisp of Dao Rhyme had no sharp edge, yet it seemed as though it had already been waiting ahead of time at the place where he would make his next move.
The Myriad Phenomena Balance Master finally stayed his hand.
If he kept entangling himself in this, he would only drag himself into a deeper quagmire.
This place was no