The Tragic Price, the Final Hope!

"How could this happen..."

Xilan sat on the ground, clutching her head with both hands.

Her silver hair hung messily over her shoulders.

She stared at that mouthful of formatted blood, and the last line of defense in her heart completely collapsed.

"Formatted... It really was formatted."

"It's over. It's all over."

Xilan muttered incoherently.

"No one can survive against something like this..."

"He was too arrogant. Who did he think he was?"

"That was absolute chaos!"

Xilan's eyes were lifeless, filled with despair.

She had lived for so long and experienced countless universe-level disasters.

Yet she had never seen anyone rely on their fleshly body to withstand this kind of conceptual erasure.

Just as Xilan fell into despair.

The changes in Yang Yu's body continued to worsen.

At this very moment.

Everything below Yang Yu's waist.

Had completely vanished.

There was no bloody cross-section.

It had simply disappeared with terrifying smoothness.

His legs and leather boots.

Had all turned into nothingness.

The transparency of his upper body had already reached eighty percent.

One could even see the surging Abyss Origin Sea behind him.

Yang Yu's life force.

Was plummeting off a cliff.

If his vitality had previously been like a blazing sun.

Then now, it was like a candle that could go out at any moment in a storm.

Fifty percent.

Twenty percent.

One percent!

As Yang Yu's life force plummeted.

The entire Abyss Universe suffered the most horrifying upheaval since its birth.

Yang Yu was the Dominator of the Abyss.

His existence was the cornerstone that maintained the Abyss's Underlying Logic.

Now, that cornerstone was being forcibly pulled away.

Rumble!

The Chaos Origin Sea in the deepest part of the Abyss began to boil violently out of control.

The golden-gray liquid surged wildly backward in every direction.

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