It was all over.
Gu Qing Shan was drenched in sweat.
His Soul Power, Spiritual Power, stamina, and mental strength had all been completely exhausted.
He leaned against a bridge pier, sitting on the ground and panting heavily.
A line of flickering text suddenly appeared on the God of War Interface:
"You have gained the sacrificial dance's recognition." "From now on, whenever you practice dancing, you can draw a certain amount of Soul Power from all things." "Furthermore, because you have earned the recognition of many spirits from past worlds, you have received a special blessing: Blessing of the Past Worlds." "For a short time, all your abilities will enter a phase of rapid improvement." "The Magic Dragon Power remaining within you will be fully absorbed within three days." "Your cultivation level, card level, and comprehension of the sword will all improve."
Gu Qing Shan sighed.
Though he had gained quite a lot, after that sacrificial dance, he couldn't bring himself to feel happy.
His power was gone, his body had sunk into deep exhaustion, and a hard-to-shake gloom had settled in his heart.
Gu Qing Shan's thoughts drifted.
Suddenly, a clear, ethereal female voice began to sing softly:
"When the world shattered, I sought the reason for it all,"
"The price was a life that drifted away on the wind, but I had long since made up my mind,"
"To honor the past, move mountains, rivers, sun, and moon—you gave me new life,"
"To spread my wings and soar, shine upon all worlds, press forward bravely, and fear no hardship,"
"I will once more travel through time and fate, enduring every hardship to find a way forward for all living beings,"
"And all of this came from your helping hand,"
"I saw how weary you were,"
"Come,