The dark golden clouds boiled as if they were about to catch fire, astonishing Lu Yin. Yue Ya and the others were in a completely different state when they were forced into Hero Ranking Platform Hell. After thinking for a moment, he understood why.
For ordinary people, being forced into Hero Ranking Platform Hell meant reliving the past and having their wounds torn open again. Consciousness Life, however, cared nothing for such experiences.
Yue Ya was not a living being at all. He was thought itself. Thought had no history; it existed only in the present.
What Yue Ya encountered in Hero Ranking Platform Hell wouldn't make him relive pain. It would only make him think ceaselessly, until his thoughts boiled as if on the verge of burning. Lu Yin couldn't tell whether he was suffering, numb, or simply indifferent. What would it feel like to spend more than ten days straight thinking about a problem, until your head was about to explode?
Lu Yin didn't care how Yue Ya felt. He enveloped the dark golden clouds with the starry sky inside his heart. Beneath Azure Nether Heavenly Palace, consciousness suppressed thought. Yue Ya suddenly shouted, "This time, I mean it! Lu Yin, what do you want from me? I can help you become Lower Supreme God. I can help the Heavenly Origin Universe avoid being rebooted. You can't kill me!"
A gigantic palm came down, striking the dark golden clouds. The terrifying force scattered them, turning them into dark golden streams of light that sprayed in every direction. But no matter where they fell, they couldn't escape the starry sky inside Lu Yin's heart.
At the same time, the Nine Heavens Transformation behind Lu Yin collapsed. He deliberately erased it, scattering all his consciousness to seek out and seize