No one had expected that Number Two had hidden such a move up his sleeve.
Once he entered his Liberation State, he used the Heavenly Secrets Art to touch upon the laws of time and space, sealing off the entire battlefield.
No one could move. They could only watch helplessly as he evolved before their eyes!
"Liberation State... Heavenly Secrets Divine Envoy..."
"There's... such an ability...?"
Five Declines of Heaven and Man's thoughts broke off. He could not even make a sound.
In the dark First Hall of Sin, after Number Two completed his transformation, holy light suddenly reflected in Five Declines of Heaven and Man's gloomy eyes beneath his mask.
He tried to reach out and touch that layer of blazing white, dazzling light so close at hand.
But with the Dao laws collapsing and the Heavenly Secrets Lockdown in place, he could not move. He could only stare blankly as Number Two transformed from human form into a divine posture.
"So beautiful..."
His fingers trembled.
Even after exhausting all the strength in his life, Five Declines of Heaven and Man could not raise his hand.
A distance of inches before his eyes had become like a heavenly chasm, impossibly far away! At this moment, Number Two was an angel among men, representing absolute justice—he was the future, he was hope.
"And I..."
The light in Five Declines of Heaven and Man's eyes faded.
He knew that, as one of Yama, he was merely a foul, stinking snake or rat, representing filth and ugliness—a lone star of heavenly calamity doomed never to change.
One was heaven, one was earth, clearly separated above and below.
One was yang, one was yin; day and night alternated, never to meet.
Five Declines of Heaven and Man's eyelids trembled and lowered halfway. Fleeting