"Is that you?" Chen Changyuan asked reverently in his heart.
But there was no reply.
It was him!
Chen Changyuan's pupils trembled. It was the Lord of Will!
A wild, ecstatic grin flashed across his face as he looked at Chen Yan.
"Everything special about you comes from the will!"
He burst into laughter.
"Everything you have, I'll have too. And even what you don't have, I'll have!!!"
His laughter rang out, brimming with elation.
Even as the eruption of Immortal Will forced him to rein in the Malice inside him and protect that wisp of Immortal Will, everything happening now made it clear: he had been chosen by the Lord of Will.
Chen Yan had struggled, sacrificed, and faced death time and again to reach this point.
He had arrived here without lifting a finger.
Pathetic.
There was even a trace of pity in Chen Changyuan's eyes.
In the distance.
Yu Laiwei and the others, who had been ignored and already fled, flew back once more.
Chen Changyuan had only temporarily overlooked them. If they waited for him to come to his senses and remember them, they would be dead for sure.
They all wore relieved smiles, as if they had survived a calamity. The next moment, they fixed their gazes on Chen Yan.
Chen Changyuan could now awaken even Immortal Will and command seven Eighth Order Ancient God Beasts.
In their eyes, he was invincible.
A twisted smile flashed across Yu Laiwei's face.
He had bet right!
He lifted his chin. Even though he noticed his former fiancée, Yu Cheng, looking at him with disdain and disgust, he no longer cared.
He had chosen correctly. He could live.
Staying alive was victory!
"So you're the one who disturbed our rest?"
"Human Race, an outsider from the Human Race.